Episodes

4 days ago
4 days ago
I surround myself in general with kind, intelligent, open people, most of whom like me seem at a loss as to how to respond effectively to the policies of the new administration. We can and do “keep lighting up our little corner of the world,” yet there is a nagging sense of tension, anxiety, a call for more significant action than the same old same old.

Saturday Mar 22, 2025
My Heartsongs Podcast 287 The Anthropause And The Habenula
Saturday Mar 22, 2025
Saturday Mar 22, 2025
This time of year marks the 5 year anniversary of the onslaught of the worst pandemic in modern times. The beginning of April 2020 was the peak of lockdowns, with a guesstimate of 4.4 billion people – 57% of the planet – having some movement restriction. I explore some of what we learned during this "Anthropause" and what our habenula might contribute to the inquiry.

Saturday Mar 15, 2025
My Heartsongs Podcast 286 I Wish I Didn't Need To Talk About This
Saturday Mar 15, 2025
Saturday Mar 15, 2025
While most violence occurs between people who know each other, there is something to be said about mitigating stranger danger. Yes, women are more likely to be assaulted in the home or someplace familiar to them, but abduction by predatory rapists does occur. So it seems worthwhile to review some ideas to stay safe.

Saturday Mar 08, 2025
My Heartsongs Podcast 285 Are We All Rooned?
Saturday Mar 08, 2025
Saturday Mar 08, 2025
When feeling discombobulated, a key principle to stay sane during these turbulent times is to stop arguing with reality, a laudable intention. Think new thoughts, fresh, innovative previously unthought, or at least a good one repackaged into this worthy moment, devoid of any smidge of sophistry.

Saturday Mar 01, 2025
My Heartsongs Podcast 284 Broadcasting From Mishegaas Central
Saturday Mar 01, 2025
Saturday Mar 01, 2025
As a good friend says, these days it feels like one is getting pecked to death with all those little absurdities of daily life. In short, all that does not go easily because of bureaucratic or corporate nonsense can have me running in circles quite easily. You may have heard the term high variance, which is being used as a polite synonym for the chaos of the current administration. That only adds to the sense of WTF bells ringing in the crisp air of winter’s waning.

Saturday Feb 22, 2025
My Heartsongs Podcast 283 It's Whine O'clock Time
Saturday Feb 22, 2025
Saturday Feb 22, 2025
My dad always used to say I’m not complaining, just explaining, but here I am talking about developing a conscious process for whine o’clock to lighten the load in ways that are not destructive to myself or others.

Saturday Feb 15, 2025
My HEARTSONGS PODCAST 282 STUCK IN A RUT
Saturday Feb 15, 2025
Saturday Feb 15, 2025
Unlikely I will ever be a great writer or a Famoso musical pop star, so why bother? Yes, I do get some joy from the creative process itself, but the motivation to keep honing the craft? Well, I must admit that comes and goes. Psychologists even have a term for our familiar yet elusive sense of dissatisfaction: the hedonic treadmill.

Saturday Feb 08, 2025
My heartsongs Podcast 281 Bird Flu Update
Saturday Feb 08, 2025
Saturday Feb 08, 2025
Things are moving quickly, requiring more focused world attention on H5 N1. While a human pandemic is not inevitable, there are a number of milestones that have recently been achieved that suggest it is no longer just a remote possibility.

Saturday Feb 01, 2025
My Heartsongs Podcast 280 Dementia Update
Saturday Feb 01, 2025
Saturday Feb 01, 2025
It is estimated that 55 million people worldwide have dementia, and according to the CDC, 1 in 9 Americans over age 65 has it. I discuss some really amazing progress that is being made.

Saturday Jan 25, 2025
My heartsongs Podcast 279 Relaxxxx
Saturday Jan 25, 2025
Saturday Jan 25, 2025
I am always amazed at the layers that peel off when I do a vacation—that is to say, vacate my normal life and shift gears to a different pace and reality. It is quite surprising when I observe and discover that in fact I have been in a certain amount of denial about what I have been carrying on my shoulders.