To be honest, I have a ying-yang relationship with writing. As the saying goes, I love to have written. Waking up with a 2 a.m. bit of...

As a kid, my dad insisted on watching and debating the nightly news. To this day, I can recall Vietnam war scenes flashing across the...

The spoken word is music to the ears. The sound of friends playing, the chatter of family dinner, or singing along with the radio spark...