This world is a crowded place.

After living in Spain for 11 years, we returned last March to live in the US. Ever since that move, I have been increasingly disheartened about the future of my country of origin.

We all know the lines from the song—“Be it ever so humble, there´s no place like home.” As I watch in horror as the COVID-19 virus and political divisiveness devastates the US, I have a new version of those lines—“Be it ever so humble, there´s no place that´s home.”

It´s confession time.

A critique of this Netflix documentary.

An account by my daughter and her husband of living through the recent fire in Catalonia.

Here I am on an Irish train, following my nose.

Still having fun in my new life!

What do I need to go back to school for? Preparation for the afterlife!

In the midst of a wet and cold day in Asturias this bright spot came to me.

Wonder what an Imaginaut might be? Read on . . .

Here is a real exposé about this secret organization.

Here is my comment on a blog that is going viral in the US.

Here is a short message about possible upcoming events in the US that I urge you to read.