It was the motherload of all book fairs to-date. The night before I could hardly sleep. I tried to calm myself down with a cup of Chamomile… Read more “SoulFul Chicago BookFair (7/17/2016)”
One being human it is like a child buckling the shoes of shoelaces that are too big, too heavy and still- he/she ties them because it is… Read more “On Being Human:”
I’ll drink from the sun and in her pavilion I find sweet liquors. To be born… call it, laughter, call it, joy call it hope, call it… Read more “Marinade:”
Sometimes, all you need is a little faith & a little grit….