There Was Parkour, Too

He was dressed like a punk rocker. We all watched his brisk-stepped approach and our jaws dropped, one by one. The organizer looked alarmed. “It’s nice that he’s allowed to be himself,” said hubby. The young man was wearing an oversized black leather jacket with the words “I mock because you shock” written on the […]

Our Many Identities

Last Sunday, I was at the optician getting my very first glasses. It was an especially humbling moment, but not because I read it as a sign of getting older. (I’m sure you weren’t thinking that anyway!) It was humbling because the store had super bright fluorescent lights and I could see all the flaws […]