Have we met?

Have we met? I’m not sure. You’ll have to forgive my uncertainy; it’s not that I don’t find you…familar…but, you see, I’m doing this all again for the first time.

Or…I guess it’s technically the second time? They say you never get a second chance at a first impression, but I…

Thanks, man

Notes on a week — October 11, 2016

When did we start responding to praise and recognition with “Thanks, man?”

In an age when no one loses and everyone gets participation trophies, at a time when everyone is looking for actualization…

What we say and what we mean

Notes on a week — October 2, 2016

Health. Care.

Notes on a week — September 26, 2016

I’ve spent the better part of the past two weeks as sick as a dog; apparently I early adopted both an iPhone 7 Plus, and the flu this season. Then I doubled down on my immune system with a bout of bronchitis, which…

My Father: The Spy and The Prisoner

My father was given two names at the time of his birth in the early 50s: Harry and Asher Moshe…

Death and Taxes

Reflecting on my Bambi year

You’re good.

You’re better than you remember.