Resting after the “Hands Off” March

Green grass, a whispering creek, a spring breeze. After a noisy, enthusiastic rally and march, I appreciate the quiet beauty of nature. The march my sister and I joined was in Edmonds, WA. We were two among what has been estimated to be over five million people...

Move Fast and Break Things

A Not-so-techie Grandma Reads Kara Swisher I’m old enough to have taken a typing class in high school. Old enough that our first computer was an Apple knockoff when we lived in Manila. An Orange? Or did they call it a Banana? We played tetris on it. That was in the...

When You’re Just One Person in a Crowd

When you’re just a drop in the ocean, just small change in a billionaire’s pocket, only a pittance, a trifle, what can you do? You can’t do anything. Can you? You’ve probably heard this poem by Pastor Martin Niemoller. It begins like this: First they came for the...

Finally Something Fun in My Inbox

March 2021, man and dog and the Edmonds ferry. I don’t hate clearing out my inbox, but I don't love it either. How about you? Do you let it pile up until you have dozens or hundreds of messages you haven’t looked at yet? Or are you the conscientious type who finishes...

Asian Art on a Rainy Afternoon

looking at a bodhisattva It was raining. A light rain, but cold. I had my hood up. My sister was wearing a knit cap. A woman walked past us wearinng nothing on her head. We all smiled, and I said something stupid about the rain and her bare hair. “Oh!” she said,...

Neighbors, Good and Bad

painting by Nicki Chen I understood why my kids liked Sesame Street when they were young. Sesame Street was fun. But why were they so entranced with “Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood”? Why did they sit for thirty minutes five days a week watching a soft-spoken man in a...

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