
Hourglass sand on Longboat beach
Slips through toes and memories
Heart pounds as waves burnish shells
And pound sand dollars into dimes
First love flutters when
Sounds of music and surf keep
‘Comin’ back to me’ ...
Slips through toes and memories
Heart pounds as waves burnish shells
And pound sand dollars into dimes
First love flutters when
Sounds of music and surf keep
‘Comin’ back to me’ ...
Florida’s not usually my favorite place, but I just had two great weeks there.
The first week was the Journalism That Matters gathering at the Poynter Institute in St. Petersburg. It was extraordinary in that 85 people from all kinds of media (print, broadcast, online) and educators, authors and activists showed up and participated in a lively inquiry on journalism in the new news ecology.


This time, I got to see the full moon rise from Helen’s condo on the east side of the key, and then saw it set while jogging on the beach the next morning. We all got a little sunburned, the kind that itches and feels good.
It reminds me how important it is to spend time in nature every day, and how important it is to take breaks from our usual routines.
And despite some dismal economic news, I feel more hopeful about the future of journalism and the future of the U.S. given current leadership. It’s ironic, though, how complex new stories are emerging (not just in Washington) and mainstream media still for the most part don’t get it. They continue to try to polarize, oversimplify, and cover everything like a horserace. It’s a good thing there’s a new ecosystem of news.