There’s an unpopular prerogative that every human has, a thing we were all born with the rights to the way a lion is born with a place in a pride.
There are so many words in the
Some moments of my life are effortless and rewarding, the way it is for a surfer who catches a wave or when a musician is really tight in the pocket. Others seem to be pulled slowly and painfully from
What is hope?
Driving home this morning from an underwhelming appointment with a potential publisher, I found myself asking this question. This drive was the absolute opposite of the one I’d made
If you’re reading this, it means one of two things: you follow this warehouse of thoughts and feelings because you find some sort of value in it, or this is your first time browsing
What does a cluttered desk say about a person?
This is an age-old discussion, one that has two very distinct sides with little middle-ground.
A cluttered desk is a cluttered mind, the saying goes. I look
In my last post on dialogue, I left a few questions open for discussion and further review:
“There’s much more to the matter: what else do we desire from conversation? Why are we often afraid
The ease with which we forget our own effectiveness is underwhelmingly overwhelming.
For some reason, there’s an innate ability in humans to overlook the effects we have on the people around us.
It’s said so often in many different ways.
It occurred to me this morning that each different way of saying something is like a different language. We can all essentially say the same things: I
I met a man who told me a story of everything that mattered most to him. He started with how he came to be a firefighter.
It evolved from a learning experience that revealed to him the value of being
Mornings are a beautiful time for me, I’ve always had a reverence for them. It’s probably related to being pulled out of bed in time to see the sunrise many mornings of my life (at least during