PinnedPublished inAge of EmpathyThe Sins of a FatherRebuilding relationships one brick at a timeMar 4, 202432Mar 4, 202432
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PinnedWhen My Heart Is…A poem co-authored by a little boy that I’ll never give awayJan 29, 202426Jan 29, 202426
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Published inThe Music That Moves UsSongs That Make Me Weepy For A Thousand Alex…Allowing myself to feel and heal after decades in prisonDec 31, 202317Dec 31, 202317
What the Widow Saw That Day…It happened in the most unlikely place — this second hand lesson of sorts. And though not exclusively at my expense, I must confess to…Dec 27, 202321Dec 27, 202321
Izzy NotoverI opened your letter with the clever name and false address, hands trembling at the idea of you and me. Of you and him. Of we?Oct 2, 202310Oct 2, 202310