In the bathrooms of a new building at my school, everything is “touchless.” You dispense soap, make water flow, and get a towel by moving

In the bathrooms of a new building at my school, everything is “touchless.” You dispense soap, make water flow, and get a towel by moving
Many years ago, I was sitting on a lake house deck, drinking beer, enjoying the sunset on the water, when, with a sudden shock, I
In last month’s column I mentioned how I first encountered classical music on a high school field trip. We were taken to a ballet company’s
I learned to read using phonics, and I have always been a voracious reader and a limited conversationalist. As a result, much of my vocabulary
I love benches. I have spent hours of my life on them watching, writing, reading, dreaming, napping – in parks, on city streets, at airports,
When I was younger, I was proud of my balance. I skied. I skateboarded. I walked curbs without falling. In retrospect, I suspect my self-esteem