The real title of this blog entry should be “The Power of Love”. We have all heard the old cliche “love heals” or “the transformative
Category: Existentialism
Comfort Smells
In a recent conversation with my daughter we talked about what textures or sounds bring us comfort or sooth us on stormy days. For her
The Missing Anchor
Pain. Excruciating pain. Deep sorrow. Inadequacy. Therapy is a bitch and I won’t let anyone convince me otherwise. It is a difficult but necessary journey
Kessy’s Diary: The First Night
As you can imagine, I didn’t get much sleep last night. Between Champagne’s snoring and a restless Kessy who couldn’t quite settle down, my sleep
Kessy’s Diary: Homecoming
The Berlin Animal Shelter was eerily silent today, normally closed to visitors on Mondays and Tuesdays, but since I had made an appointment to pick
Prague Diary: Wounds and Scars
First comes the wound, then the bleeding, shortly thereafter the pain surfaces, and then we have to make a choice. Do you leave it open
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