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I write about love and compassion

Returning from yoga class two weeks ago, a first bumble bee of the season buzzed before me, and around the ...

I spent my last Wednesday near Grand Central: Protected by the high ceiling; Embraced by the brick wall; Touched by ...

On Tuesday night I felt apprehension. I had no definite place to be on Wednesday because Grand Central was no ...

I have always liked spring. It arrives after the coldness of winter, bringing longer days where we bask in the ...