who’s crazy now?

who’s crazy now?

In the 1970s there was a man who lived under a bridge in the city where I grew up. Everyone knew him as the “Madman of Kurla Bridge”. He was no more than in his late thirties, had long Rastafarian matted locks, an unkempt beard, and dried on mud, caked all...
the american dream: another look

the american dream: another look

What are some words that come to mind when you hear the terms: DIVERSITY     IMMIGRANT      WOMAN     REFUGEE     MINORITY I recently put this question to a varied set of people of differing demographics. From age to aptitude and gender to geography, these subjects...
Make it Count!

Make it Count!

Set yourself a timer for 30 seconds.  Now, chew on this thought for that time: “All our waking hours are a one-time deal”.   When the timer goes off realize that those 30 seconds are gone forever. We do not get them back.  Ever.  A sobering thought isn’t it? With that...