Remembering Leonard Cohen again on Yom Kippur. Cohen was the sexy, late-blooming gloom-monger among a small, elite coterie of singer-songwriters who came to define the…
What I’m watching while babysitting my shattered elbow… As we know there’s a lot of crap on TV that you have to wade through to…
In dark times, poetry and music often become more important to us, providing the kind of transcendence we need to interpret painful events in a…
I walk most days – and if my knees feel up to it and I’ve slept more than 4 hours (rarely) — I run. I…