Goodbye, Mom
On October 27, 2012, I had to eulogize my mother. It was one of the worst things I've had to do in my entire life. By no means is it, or could it ever have been, good enough. But I did deliver it that sunny Saturday afternoon, sandwiched between a baptism and a wedding. I decided to share it publicl
Throwdown in suburban San Francisco
What happens when there are just enough chairs but not enough patience in a Starbucks on West Portal.
Destined
Last weekend I was in a terrible suburb of San Diego to hang out with one of my aunts. I
Mother
Many years ago, people told my mother not to have me. But she insisted (her choice) and welcomed me into
Catching a cab home from work
When waiting till the (sort of) last minute to write a feature article for your February issue that has to
Moore on Capitalism
I headed
downtown
to the CBD after work at the beginning of the week to take in a screening of
How I Accidentally Published Myself
Seriously. I'm published. Razed.
It was an understated event. I didn't throw a party. Oprah'