Tell Me What to Think(?)

Do you know what weighs most heavily on my heart these days? It’s thinking. How can we think more carefully, more thoughtfully? How can we learn not to let our brains be yanked around by people who raise their voices, on radio, on TV, in print, in real or...

Reprieve

Earlier this evening I walked into the south entrance of Bellevue’s Crossroads Mall, intent on breezing through the used book store there. But I’d taken barely a dozen steps when a cheerful male voice came over the sound system. “Attention,...

Falafels

A few days back I had my mind changed. Sure, it’s still the same old brain which is phobic in heights and math. But it’s no longer anti-falafel. A falafel, according to my trusty Wikipedia, is of course “a Middle Eastern dish of spiced mashed...