As I was walking down Church Hill today the potential of our nation torpedoed toward and then past me in the form of a vigorous 8 year-old girl. Her feet pounded the pavement, her wide golden eyes locked with mine, and then she was gone. “Who knows?” I thought. “Maybe that girl will do humankind […]
Notes from a Corner of the Country
Maine lawmakers still cannot agree on bonds, campaign finance fix
Mills won the Democratic primary, but did ranked-choice voting work?
Sins at the southern border will haunt our country