What’s so good about light?
The darkness was suffocating. We were exploring cave in Northern California as a family. After hiking a mile from the parking lot, we scrambled through the brush to the gaping entrance and began our descent.
A Powerful Voice
Every Friday evening, my family gathers for a movie. I make pizza, and we pick a film. Everyone grabs a slice and settles on the couch. When all is ready, …
Becoming Better People
As a child, I constructed a crude version of a telephone out of two soup cans and a string. Pulling the string taut between these cans allowed the string to …
Becoming Better Gods
Being the youngest of three children yields great advantages. My tired parents relented frequently, and gave me what I wanted. But when those parents left, one of the children was put in …
Why We Need This (or On The Invention Of Ski Helmets)
We never wore helmets back then. When I learned to ski as a child in New England, we skiied on simple, icy paths with little variety. Most of the trees …