It isn't yours. It might be. It is the end of what you know to be true. We will all die alone and if we can hold the hand of one person...

I’m pretending it is New Year’s Day. Make-believe is beautiful and hopeful and just that: making oneself believe. I don’t need anyone...

In my work within innovation in social systems, we often discuss the importance of failure. The rubble left from bungles is one of our...

Avec un chat. Eight months ago, I moved to the UK. Having fallen in love with Manchester while living with an English ex-husband for a...