Here I will spin a totally true little tale about Black Rock City, Synchronicity and Sacred Reciprocity. I am very fortunate to be so close to my two brothers. Steven (a.k.a. Mr N) is the oldest by 4 years, I am the middle child (both my parents were middle children) and Chip is the youngest…
Names are kind of funny labels we carry through life. It seems that the first ones we get tend to last the longest. The little baby boy ends up with a very formal name like Richard Jay Clofine. Yet the only time I ever got called Richard was when my mother, Jolyn, was angry at…
This website is actually a gift, to myself, for my 70th birthday (“7th level”). I let go of my older websites when I quit medicine a dozen years ago (though archived versions might appear here, down the road a bit). Over time, I wanted a place to point people to when they asked about my…
