There are indeed more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio…
Category Archives: Prose
Email to an Interviewer in India
Greetings, my friend… Yesterday evening I was in the midst of a personal crisis, and could not link to you as planned…
Some Moments Make the Rest Worthwhile
“I don’t know if you remember me, but I love you…”
Who Is Practicing Domestic Terrorism Across the Street From the Police Station in Fort Bragg?
He’s laughing at you.
The Importance of the Fine Arts
In the middle of a bombing raid on London, with all hell shaking loose around them, Winston Churchill turned to an aid and requested that he take a note…
Plato’s “Flute-Girls”
His tastes in after-dark companionship ran to the local flute-girls with sufficient frequency, in fact, to occasion ribald commentary among his brethren celebrants…
The Purpose of a Practice in Gratitude
“Meh,” we say to ourselves, “spending time listing things for which I’m grateful sounds kind of Pollyanna to me…
Call and Response: World Domination 😎
You have been a minion for all of four seconds — I don’t think you are ready to decide your wardrobe.
Breathing Exercise for Healing the Inner Child
A super-powerful tool for the cleansing of childhood traumas and liberation of trapped energies
Moment of Truth
I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my whole life, and I never expect to again, either…
Troubador of Verse 