We step into a story wanting to leave our world behind. If we’re lucky, and the story’s good, we fall into another world and nothing else matters for a little while. It's the kind of magic that Casanova understood. "I am always doomed to be seduced by intelligence and beauty."
One might argue our political climate now resembles a smoking pile of rubble. Some of us might long for the lush foliage of the Washington swamp while still others would welcome the DC rubble be scooped up and hauled away leaving behind a governmental desert. Neither climate would nurture our democracy. As one of the […]