I wanted to learn how to do that, to make art that would hang on a wall instead of drape over a bed.

We fed them, handed out prizes for holes-in-one (hole-in-ones?) and offered them beer from a cart that made its first appearance on the course around 9:30a.m.

If you haven’t seen the film, didn’t have the privilege of growing up in the 60’s and 70’s, you have my sympathies.

I look forward to being close to people again.

I suspect every branch of healthcare has its gallows humor, its raw moments of uncensored expression, and understandably so.

I know from the inside out that my life has been, and continues to be, a rich and diverse collection of experiences and lessons, inclusive of peace and heartbreak in equal measure. What got me here and keeps me here is gratitude.