>the bitch of bliss
>Here are some raw deets. It doesn’t start off so pretty, but it gets nicer later, promise. Last…
>heart to hearth: cultivating generosity
>Hyannisport. Mid-May, pre-season Cape Cod. The multi-million dollar home is a stone’s throw from the Kennedy Compound; its…
>when life chooses for us
>There was one full day that my iPod repeated Kelly Clarkson’s “Since You’ve Been Gone” a solid seven…
clear the space | letting go | love | vermont | wedding
>When God closes a door… He sends Morandi takeout
>After an unnecessarily trafficked trek on the Merritt stalled our road trip enthusiasm, we appear late Friday evening…
>ok, I’m gonna go now… uh… can you come with me?
>This go around it’s my last day in India and I am walking through Chennai’s largest shopping “mall,”…
>Do you believe in magic?
>“If my mother saw me right now, she’d think I was absolutely out of my mind.” That’s what…
>maharishis and mashed potatoes
>My girlfriend Adriana and I totally played hooky yesterday from a group fieldtrip we already paid for. We’re…
>f*@# spirituality
>I’m so over the word spiritual. If I never heard the word spiritual again in my life that…
>fasten your seat belts/give peace a chance
>Heavy duty drugs. Extortion. Police. Detectives. Hospitals. Nervous breakdowns. Panic attacks. Radiation. Lies. Violence. Stage 4 addictions. Denial….
>privacy please: sex and God
>In kindergarten I ripped out racy b&w magazine ads of a naked, intertwined, sweaty man and woman, and…