I know shots of fireworks are a dime a dozen, but I couldn’t resist. My apologies. I live on the west side and the fireworks were on the east side this year, so I was watching them from a distance. They’re almost always on the east side. But once or twice every decade or so they are on the west side, and there’s always an uproar. People.
I've written five non-fiction books, the most recent is Imperfect Harmony: Finding Happiness Singing With Others.View all posts by Stacy Horn →