Grace. It’s what’s missing. Lately I’ve been struggling to figure out what it is about this election that has me feeling so defeated and concerned, beyond the obvious about fitness, temperament and experience. And I’ve realized: because of Trump, there is no grace in this election. It runs counter to the deepest of our values, … Continue reading Fighting for grace.
I am such a horrible eavesdropper. I can’t help it. But the dramas of people are so fascinating. It’s why busy cafes are the best. I really am trying to be productive right now. Crank out some work, some planning for the week. I even put in my headphones and turned on my white noise … Continue reading the lives of others
All my life I have been used to downplaying my “otherness”. Growing up as the only non-white kid in my class I quickly became conscious and then self-conscious of what kept me apart from the kids that made up the consensus. So while there was little I could do to truly hide this otherness, I … Continue reading Wading into the fight