One long-gone summer’s day, my brothers spoke to me across the rooftops. When I was a NYC Transit cop, I drove about forty-five miles from West Islip to Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, and […]
Humankind’s Struggle, Humankind’s Love
The Souls on the Other Side
I often stroll our shores lost in thought, as are many of you. Too lost to be present to the waves crashing, the gulls screaming, the primordial scent of life in the […]
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