An eagle swooped across the double volume windows that had framed the distant, white-capped Rocky Mountains all week. That view
There was a time when at social functions, I dodged having to tell people what I did for a living.
When I was a teenager, I moved from a small, community oriented school to a large, bullring of boys. It
The phrase of my week is ‘Impression Management’. Oh and I love it, for how aptly it describes much of