Ten years ago I started a personal new journey. A journey to discover my roots and to write a story inspired by my family and the strong...

“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever...

A stick, a stone It's the end of the road It's the rest of a stump It's a little alone It's the wind blowing free It's the end of the...

Last night, I watched “In the Heights,” by Lin-Manuel Miranda. He did a terrific job at capturing the inner city life, the immigrants...

Nick Carraway: You can't repeat the past. Jay Gatsby: Can't repeat the past? Why of course you can. The Great Gatsby As the numbers of...

It’s been over two years since my mother passed from cancer. It’s been difficult healing from her loss, especially during the past year...

It has to be from here, right this instance, my cry into the world. My cry that is no more mine, but hers and his forever, the comrades...

Art has always been the raft onto which we climb to save our sanity. I don’t see a different purpose for it now.” Dorothea Tanning It’s...

We are in the abyss, the deepest jungle, with no answers yet, dangerously close to madness, but there is a light.

When we are no longer able to change a situation, we are challenged to change ourselves. -Viktor Frankl With the waning light and winter...