"Our Phones Were Married But We Weren't." Why Love Fails in the Age of the Smartphone
It's not just love. It's friendships, too. They are falling like the yellow holly leaves on my deck
It's not just love. It's friendships, too. They are falling like the yellow holly leaves on my deck
On turning life's pain into medium for our paintbrush, and no, it's not easy
A fellow badass takes a couple of horrible falls. What now for the ultimate athlete?
It's five am at my house in the woods of Oregon, and the birds are in full-throated song
If I don't get going, my bones will leave me crippled. I am highly motivated and here's why
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