Sunlight, fill this house again, delighting friends, blinding enemies. Come from behind the mountain. Turn all stones red. Ripen back the grapes gone sour. Dress the fields, the garden, and the pasture, with strands of every color. Cure the lovers. Let your face be openly here, not covered with cloud. Clarify what is
I have a Bachelor's Degree in History/Government and International Relations from George Mason University, and a Master's Degree in International Affairs with a Concentration in U.S. Foreign Policy from American University in Washington, DC. I was born in New York City, and have lived in Northern Virginia since childhood. I am an independent writer and an entrepreneur. I am also a book author.
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