Farewell D.C.; good luck O
Well that’s it. D.C. is now a memory. Albeit a fond one. I am on the train back to New York, with Etta James playing in my ear on my … Continue readingFarewell D.C.; good luck O
Crafting narratives, creating connections
Well that’s it. D.C. is now a memory. Albeit a fond one. I am on the train back to New York, with Etta James playing in my ear on my … Continue readingFarewell D.C.; good luck O
This is what it was like stepping off the Metro at the Foggy Bottom station as I tried to get to my hotel yesterday. Everybody was headed to the free … Continue readingYes, there are crowds – just deal with it
I hate to admit but, as an adult, I don’t think I’ve ever listened to and read Martin Luther King Jr.’s “I Have a Dream” speech in its entirety. Until … Continue readingRemembering MLK Jr.