Andrea HendersonHow I Became Thirsty for Words at 50The year I turned 50, I became thirsty for words, my mouth open wide, guzzling, swallowing, savoring them, yet never quenched. I had grown…Nov 10, 2017Nov 10, 2017
Andrea HendersonChoosing Hope on the Fourth of JulyIts fourth of July and I am sitting in the gallery of the Oregon Senate waiting to watch a vote. As a lobbyist, I often find myself waiting…Jul 5, 2017Jul 5, 2017