I ate when I wasn’t hungry yesterday. Twice. This is a thing I do when I’m feeling disconnected. I can even remember doing this as a child. Mom used to joke about how I was the little mouse in the house who would sneak away slices of American cheese from the fridge. I would scurry […]
A Symphony Of Drops
Thirty years ago, I was a cute five-year-old kid living in suburban Long Island, NY. And, like is typical of most kids growing up in Long Island neighborhoods during the mid-eighties, my next-door neighbor just happened to also be my best friend. When you’re about five, proximity is often the most significant factor in friendship. […]