My mother is a sparkler, wrapped in a firecracker, inside a powder keg; and love is the key.

As I loaded my car with bags of food, transitioning to a house-sitting gig on the other side of the city, I saw an elderly, homeless woman..

THIS WEEK I HAD AN OPPORTUNITY TO CLIMB THE STAIRS AND PASSAGES ON MORO ROCK IN SEQUOIA NATIONAL FOREST. IT EXCEEDED MY EXPECTATIONS. ENOUGH

WE ARE ALL SINCE OUR FIRST ANCESTOR, ADAM, CREATED FROM EARTHLY CLAY AND THE BREATH OF GOD. From the basest elements of our planet and the..

A rat, brazen, fat, unafraid, nibbles on a treat in a patch of gnarled grass. It’s a children’s playground quarantined behind iron bars at..

On the morning of Friday the 13th, March 2020, hours before President Trump would convene a press conference to begin unveiling government..

In the year 2000, while sitting in a restaurant reading and journaling during breakfast, early before work, I saw an elderly man sitting...

This week, on the eighth anniversary of my father's death, I was doubly reminded of the fragility of life by a friend who is currently de...

Today I was visited by a longtime foe. Again. He likes to visit me at the most inopportune times. Especially when I think he’s gone for...

Twenty years ago I had several dreams in which I discovered large hail stones, each bigger than a football, in a field. Curious, I picked...

My father is a good man. A work horse. A man of strong convictions and Christian faith. A giver at heart. Kind to his core and not prone....

A madman sits beside me at Starbucks. He’s sitting in the seat I want to sit in. My usual seat. I came here to work on a script about a madm

Today I ventured to Eaton Canyon falls, nestled at the base of the San Gabriel Mountains in the Pasadena foothills of Angeles National Fores