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
I was only a writer for so long
without knowing why and how
it would make me happy but
expressing myself was relief
I had something to say and
I didn’t know if anyone wanted
to hear it or if it could
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
Do you ever think of others’ thoughts of you?
There is little more debilitating than the fear of sincerity based on imagination. What’s funny is the incredible power in just the opposite,
“You can’t mess with presence,” were the words of my friend Lane tonight. (who is an amazing biohacker and Bulletproof coach!)
It’s valid, she’s completely right. Accessing
What we think of ourselves is often either tragically skewed from the truth of who we are, or desperately undervalued from how others see us.
What is it that keeps us from being what we dream we can be?
I was driving to work this morning and had the thought of “what is valuable to people like me?” Like-minded people want and need similar things. I always value the opinions of people who think