Zen and the Art of a White Picket Fence
Back in 1990 I was sitting in my apartment with a close friend listening to her plaintive lament about life in Los Angeles. She decried the fast pace, the traffic, and the unrealistic expectations that life in tinsel town put on the average person. What she wanted, she bemoaned, was an authentic and real … Continue reading Zen and the Art of a White Picket Fence
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