Within our longest night
The Earth reminded us of a Christmas tree ornament hanging in the blackness of space. As we got farther and farther away it diminished...
The sounds of silence
The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenements halls and whispered in the sounds of silence. – Paul Simon, 20th...
What are you waiting for?
Like most Americans, I don’t really like to wait. Not in line, not in traffic, not really for anything. And waiting to get on the...
