I propose we plant a flag. I propose we forge a new path forward. I strongly suggest we rename one of the best parts of Seattle. The area in question: The I.D. The official name of the area is “Chinatown/International…

My mother, the Korean dynamo, is all of 95 pounds (on a “fat day”) and perhaps 4’10”, with the hair height added. She has also smoked since I can remember. In fact, my memory from childhood is running up to…

For 24 years I was lucky enough to be involved with a fantastic effort in Seattle that works with high school students to build self-esteem and encourage expression. Once a month during the school year, 30 some-odd high school students…

As he jumped into my lap to give me a hug and a kiss, my nephew Casey brought with him his constant companion, an invisible parcel of permanent baggage, that is to say, his curiousity. At the tender age of…

I have other people’s memories. No, it’s not like I’m some sort of psychic or telepathy or any sort of crap like that, It’s just that when I think I know someone or connect with them, (“rapport” I think they…

One of the great benefits of being a parent is to wax giddily about your children. To the annoyance of your friends and especially non-parents, ones smiles and admires the humans in miniature one has had a role in creating.…

Life conspires against one, at times. And sometimes for one’s better interest in the long run, perhaps. For all the grave and base emotions and energies we might possess, fate will sometimes just not allow for them to be exercised.…

This is truly a thank you to not merely the publication, but the people behind the preeminent publication and gold standard for excellence in creativity, Communication Arts magazine. For 20 or more years The Coyne Foundation has propelled any number…