by Leslee Kulba
Wild West blogger
Over a decade ago, I left my first loves (physics and music) to fight what I considered a growing concentration of power in this supposedly free land. Today, I feel I’ve only been tilting at windmills. Recently, I’ve been thinking about how whenever one sees a picture of an angel, they’re playing a harp, a trumpet, or a guitar. A growing number are modeling underwear, but not a one is practicing politics.