Off the Grid in Minneapolis

I babysat for my seven-year-old niece, and my three-month-old nephew, Friday. It was my sister's first night out, since the birth of her...

A short note for this, the 100th post, on this Friday here in Minnesota, where winter has re-asserted itself, with below zero windchills. Go...

Walking to the bank this morning, with my iPod, listening to my FrenchySpanishyPortugese playlist, lipsyncing, singing, dancing in the sun. ...

I said there were two things I would elaborate on. The first, an elaboration for my friend Keith on my feeling about corporations, yesterday...

The day after darts, I'm inclined to expand on two points: the corporation, and the feeling that comes over me sometimes, that I am tire...

I spent the day at my friend Keith's, with his strong wife and companion, and their clear calling son. I was there to help with househol...

When I was about eight, our teacher, Mr Rudolph, gave us a list of Christmas songs (really, I didn't make up that pun). We could chose t...

On a recent day, I had the privilege of attending a talk led by Malidoma Some, a ritual shaman of the Dagara people of western Africa, who...

Imbolc has passed, which means we're on the lee-side of halfway to the Spring Equinox. I'm thankful for the sun the last three days...

In a recent post I offered three hypotheses, all of which are paradigm shifting. I didn't make them up, I simply pulled them from variou...