It’s been a minute since I have had the chance to write. Two weeks ago today, I was in the final preparations of the Masquerade Ball. Since then, we have…
“We should start an event-planning company,” he said to me one day. “Why not quit our jobs, and we can organize parties for media events? We know just about everybody…
I was planning on writing a post yesterday, but the day was so filled with people reaching out and working on LIPF stuff that it just got away. A year…
In retrospect, I should have said more. An old friend once told me, “I don’t write to sell, I write to understand.” Maybe that’s why I keep writing this blog….
“Sharing tales of those we’ve lost is how we keep from really losing them.” – Mitch Albom, For One More Day Many years ago, Jason and I were swimming in…
A week ago today, I started writing this blog. I have written, erased, re-written, erased yet again. I’ve thrown my arms akimbo and put my head down in frustration. There…
Rotisserie chicken, celery, onions, carrots, chicken stock, parsley, sage, thyme, marjoram, salt, pepper, bay leaves, garlic, baguette… and one sick little brother. Open the rotisserie chicken, and peel the skin…
It is estimated that 3,000 people a day are lost to suicide. That means that on October 15th, 2011, two-thousand nine hundred and ninety nine other people took their own…