The part I was almost too embarrassed to write: The people I’m looking for need what I bring. I don’t know why. And this probability, it scares the hell out of me. It also excites me. It's hard to tell the difference.
I was at my local Starbucks, grabbing my usual breve latte with two pumps sugar-free vanilla. Julie is a barista and, I recently learned, goes to my church. She’s the wife of one of the men in my weekly men’s…
I was at the end of a long and productive day. That fuzzy time before bed. When you’re too tired to “do” something productive but still awake from that too late in the afternoon coffee. So I was scrolling Instagram.…
I’m learning the jazz standard “All Of Me” for the piano. Which is kinda hard with fingers built like Fred Flintstone’s toes. The process is clunky and often maddening. Sometimes it’s hard to tell if the splurky notes are my…
‘On Experience’ revealed the perspective of a life lived. Questions, insights, and observations that only Montaigne could make. The experience of ‘On Experience’ was seeing and hearing the perspective of a man who lived over four hundred and fifty years…
Some weeks I’ll have it figured out. Most weeks I probably won’t. Either way, I’ll write it down. This is the first one. Sometimes I feel overwhelmed by failure. Wanting to break out into something new and creative and vital…