In the past, I have used a specific analogy to discuss when it is time to reconsider family traditions. Today, I want to take the analogy in the opposite direction. The original analogy, that I heard as an Anthropology student eons ago, goes like this: A young girl was watching her mother make a roast for Easter dinner. She watched carefully as her mother chopped the vegetables, put them in the bottom of the roasting pan, added water and seasoning, and then took the meat from

There is a place where rocks and boulders seemingly move in a sychronized pattern for no discernible reason. How can that be? There is a...

I have a first draft done for my next book! Woo Hoo!!! This is not a novel. This is a book on the reasons for Humor In Chaos. The last...

This is Friday, my daughter's aging cat. Friday has never been a particularly healthy or happy cat until recently. She came to us when...

Is this procrastination? Is this distraction? Is this me processing? Is this writer's block? Is this just life? Answer: All of the above....