This past Monday, I thought it was Friday - a sign of life in quarantine. I am fortunate. I have clean water and the luxury of being able...

I’ve subscribed to the Farmer’s Almanac, coming across it almost by accident, from Googling “gardening with the moon” - a practice I was...

My feet are completely unrecognizable. I stare at them with the realization that they are no longer the feet that I've known them to be....

In spite of the seemingly never-ending stress that seems to accumulate as the days pass, my Buddhist tendencies manage to alleviate and...