Archive for April, 2005

New media and old

Saturday, April 30th, 2005

Life imitates art (”The Runaway Bride”)

Saturday, April 30th, 2005

Garden’s up, surf’s up (yes, there is surfing in New England)

Friday, April 29th, 2005

A mind is a difficult thing to change: Vietnam interlude–after the fall

Thursday, April 28th, 2005

Oh give me a tennis court, where the buffalo roam

Wednesday, April 27th, 2005

Winston Churchill speaks (and cries)

Wednesday, April 27th, 2005

Ho ho ho Chi Minh City

Tuesday, April 26th, 2005

Sandals: on the cutting edge of fashion

Monday, April 25th, 2005

Home again

Monday, April 25th, 2005

Part 4C: work in progress

Sunday, April 24th, 2005

Traveling again

Sunday, April 24th, 2005

Economic illiteracy

Sunday, April 24th, 2005

The view from Brooklyn Heights

Saturday, April 23rd, 2005

A mind is a difficult thing to change: Part 4B (Vietnam–photographic interlude)

Friday, April 22nd, 2005

A mind is a difficult thing to change: Part 4A (Vietnam–the home front)

Thursday, April 21st, 2005

I guess they like the kimchee (”Escapee elephants visit Seoul restaurant”)

Wednesday, April 20th, 2005

Pope Benedict XVI

Tuesday, April 19th, 2005

Bloggers in person

Tuesday, April 19th, 2005

Timeless Orwell

Tuesday, April 19th, 2005

Going out in style

Tuesday, April 19th, 2005

Anti-Japan protests in China: what’s wrong with this picture?

Monday, April 18th, 2005

Lost and found–the Oxyrhynchus Papyri

Monday, April 18th, 2005

Amtrak came through

Monday, April 18th, 2005

I’m not taking it personally,but…

Sunday, April 17th, 2005

He’s back!

Sunday, April 17th, 2005

About Me

Previously a lifelong Democrat, born in New York and living in New England, surrounded by liberals on all sides, I've found myself slowly but surely leaving the fold and becoming that dread thing: a neocon. My friends and family don't want to hear about my inexplicable conversion, so I started this blog to tell the tale of my political change and provide a forum for others. I have a background as a therapist, and my politics make me a pariah in the profession, too. Little did I know that I moved in such politically homogeneous circles. Why the apple? See this.






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