ArchiveJuly 2019

I wake on this 4th of July, feeling the heaviness of conflict.  On one hand, so very grateful for my freedom, for the house I live in, for meaningful work, for love…and on the other hand, reflecting on the words that appear at the base of the Statue of Liberty, “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore,” I...