May 062010
 
A National Writers Project for 2010

“And you are? . . . . .” asked the first of what looked like many receptionists standing guard on the outer reaches of the Oval Office of President Barack Obama. It was raining hard in Washington DC. I didn’t have a power broker raincoat, so my only good suit was soaked in all the […]

Apr 232010
 

When they circled the chain link fence around the old brown ramshackle house across the street, a preparation for the demolition to come, I could still hear Brother Bones whistling “Sweet Georgia Brown,” and remember that mixture of laughter and awe watching the Harlem Globetrotters on the black and white Zenith in the basement when […]

Mar 122010
 
Insurance and Ice Cream Cones

Insurance is best understood over an ice cream cone. My Dad taught me that when I was 17. And like all life lessons that last, there was no grand diatribe of advice. No lessons. No lectures. You learn best not from what a person says, but from what they do. You learn from who they […]

Mar 042010
 
What Marvelous Love

Finding clues to a unifying love as a painter fills a space with beauty.
Scripture from the book of John.

Jan 272010
 
A Distant Haitian Sunrise

 Years from now, the sad eyed young woman in an orange dress, wrapped up against the Chicago cold in a blue goose down coat steps outside the Haitian Community Center and begins to walk to the water. Every year the quiet ceremony remembering  Earthquake Day, January 12, 2010, seems to get larger. 15,000 Haitians called […]

Sep 222009
 

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8aYAUE6is7I] The tent had collapsed in the blistering rain of the Outer Banks. Miles from any kind of light but our own and we just couldn’t stop laughing. Neither of us having any business setting up a tent.   Piling all our soaking stuff into the back seat. Didn’t take very long. We didn’t have […]