Compassion is my song

It's the middle of the night and all I want to do is go out in the city and walk. Own my street. Own my city. Own my world. This world belongs to those who love and seek peace. What if we could give unconditional love and empathy to the angry, hiding their fear behind guns,…

Remembering that I am a writer

I sold a book yesterday. I didn't even talk to the person about it. Oh! I had an amazing encounter with her, a great conversation and a filled-with-humanity hug at the end. It's her daughter, who is one of my friend, that told her that I wrote a book. She didn't even know the story…