Toggling. I think that’s the word. It’s got a good ring, anyway. Attending to one thing here, another there – specifically writing across genres – is giving my new meditation muscles extra gymnastic training. As I bounce between diverse projects with varying levels of responsibility and reward, I’m trying to keep in check all the …
*A version of this article is also available on The Huffington Post. “We, three kings of Orient are,” intone the guys in robes and crowns. But were they really three, or kings for that matter, and from where exactly did they come? Every year at this time, questions about historicity – what really happened (and …
I confess I’m getting a little tired of starting over, beginning again, all that. Then there’s this: Did you know that when you were born, you already had a grip strong enough to support your entire newborn baby weight? Yup. Me, too. So hang on, little tomato, as Pink Martini sings. Hang on.
