Election Day has passed, but it seems that the conflict still lingers. I’d like to talk about that in a pragmatic, nonpartisan way.

Originally Veterans Day was called Armistice Day and marked the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th monthof 1918, when hostilities in World War I ceased.

Someone recently initiated a conversation on the meaning of life. This question continues to be a reoccurring one since at one time or another, each of us might have wondered what we’re doing here.

Voting in the United States to elect representative government is an honor, a privilege and the duty of all Americans.

Sadly, Tim Hickey, my best friend in childhood died recently. He was a unique force in this world and had many talents being a true artist at heart.

Newspapers across Wisconsin are coming together to once again report on the plight of the homeless in the State of Wisconsin.

A defining human quality is the ability to imagine what another person is going through, to have compassion for their suffering and to want to relieve their pain.

In a way, I had entered into a smallish cocoon of wee folks who are not yet the greatest thinkers of the world nor do they offer different flavors of knowledge or wisdom.

Upon reflection of the past, who would have ever entertained the idea that we could transport our voices and images remotely throughout the world and now throughout the universe as we know it?

Recently I took possession of an art set, complete with easel, paints, sketch pads and canvases. There was a time years ago I painted as a child.