The land unfolds itself into a rippling lake followed closely by the protective containment of mountain. The oaks and pines offer shade to all sun-sensitive creatures like myself. The distant hum of a boat and a car approaching remind me of the all too familiar folly of human being.
We have taken that word and chopped it from its trunk of meaning, deprived of humanity, humane, and other such derivatives, we are often left with “man”. And here begins our trouble. Woman is an afterthought, a b... read more