REO Speedwagon’s 1984 power ballad has been my ear worm all week. It’s been like my 9th grade homecoming dance…

It’s taken me decades to admit this: I’m not spontaneous. Some of you may be thinking, “Duh. It’s hard to…

I’m definitely not an expert on Día de los Muertos. But I love everything I know about the traditions and…

My desk has way too much on it right now. It’s covered with sticky notes that ought to be transcribed…

“I don’t sing because I’m happy. I’m happy because I sing.” — William James “The only thing better than singing…

Three different people, after recent visits to our Sunday gatherings, told me how much they appreciated our spirit of welcome…

For about four years, my family lived in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico, where we visited them annually. Usually, we’d get a…

Dang, auditions can do a number on you. I didn’t get the part I was hoping for. I’m disappointed, but…

Over the past couple of weeks, I’ve found myself frequently using the phrase, “a real doozy.” No idea where it…

I just finished reading a splendid book — Everything Sad is Untrue, by Daniel Nayeri. It’s an autobiographical novel written…

I watched a gorgeous documentary this week, Rivers and Tides: Andy Goldsworthy Working With Time. Andy Goldsworthy is an English…

Almost every day, I encounter a new article warning about how Artificial Intelligence is going to change everything, or how…