Yesterday, I painted with a class of second graders. They were little bundles of captured energy. Their eyes sparkled and they could…
I began this timeline with the help of Cindy Throop in the fall of 2009 due to some negative comments on posts…
Three years and eight months ago I sat at a computer trying to compare facilities in the greater metropolitan area while my…
Dear patient advocates, e-patients and caregivers, Dear patient advocates, e-patients and caregivers, We’re reaching out with an invitation to design a…
I began painting at medical conferences in the fall of 2010. Kevin Kruse who ran ePatient Connections in Philadelphiaasked me if I…
When I was little I cherished my Golden Books. I loved their compact shape and brightly colored pages. I would run my…
I have attended quite a few marches in DC. There are often yelling, chanting people delivering soapbox speeches. People press one upon…
Aunt Minnie’s house always smells of flowers, cinnamon and wonder. It always has. Tonight Minnie Wilgus died, but I know if I…
Ashes. They have always been part of our lives. We sang of them in our nursery songs. We heard our mothers…