I love my kids more than I ever thought possible. They’re my little people. My legacy. Two humans brought into the world as the result of serendipitous true love. And they’re complete opposites. Agatha Rose is ten. She’s an athlete. Blond hair. Brown eyes. Olive skin. Cozette is seven. She’s an artist. Brown hair. Blue eyes. Freckles on porcelain. Agatha has been playing soccer for years, and also dabbles in chess. Cozette takes painting lessons at a gallery, and drama…
This post started out as a way for me to explain the revolution in Egypt to my kids. But then it changed. From the moment we’re born, until the moment we die – life is hard. Physically, psychologically, emotionally, politically, in love and in war, in sickness and in health, forever and ever – life is a long lesson on enduring hardships. We crackle to life in a fit of energy and gestate in the safest place we’ll ever know…
I’ve been meaning to blog about Twitter for a month. But the minute I think I’ve got things figured out – they change. First, let me set the record straight- I’m not a geek. I’m just a guy who makes his living by rearranging familiar ideas into new ones so that people remember them. It’s not really all that geeky. A bit strange perhaps, but not geeky. Over the years though, I’ve been forced to learn new communications platforms and their…