Transcendent Moments

I used to own three guns. A 22 gauge pistol with a long barrel, a 38 special handgun, and a tiny 22 gauge “ladies” pistol with an ivory gri...

In September of this year I began participation in a program called Sacred Journey , hosted and facilitated by the Mercy Center in Burlinga...

Inspired by a warm, sunny Autumn day (the kind Californians brag about) and armed with the keys to a rental car, I drove south on Highway 1 ...

Every 6 weeks or so, ReIMAGINE has been hosting "conversations" on various provocative topics, where designated people share thei...

Young men wearing flannel shirts and dark hoodies sat on their skateboards in a circle on the lawn in the middle of camp. TV reporters point...

Arriving at Occupy SF at 9pm I got it in my head to walk seven laps around the camp and pray for all the people who may very well be subject...

While driving down the coast from San Francisco to Pescadero… I SAW: Skinny tow-headed teenagers lugging surfboards to the beach; pelicans f...