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A decade of weekly essays on life, work, travel, and the experiments in between.

Stubborn

Stubborn

I often forget how much my physical environment shapes my

Permission

Permission

We were at a dinner party last week in Lisbon

Underground

Underground

The Lisbon I knew was never the whole picture

Size of my room

Size of my room

Mistaking familiarity for the full picture

The Checklist

The Checklist

Reasons not to commit

Creator's Mind

Creator's Mind

What I needed help to see

Thirteen Million

Thirteen Million

The contribution was the connection

The Call

The Call

The right to annoy her kids

Plus One

Plus One

Curiosity doesn't always read the script

Unwritten Rules

Unwritten Rules

A blank wall invites chaos.

Tested

Tested

I had been studying with an intensity I hadn't felt in a long time.

Business Card

Business Card

The card hadn't aged a single day.

Gravity

Gravity

Some connections don't need maintenance.

Two Sides

Two Sides

The impatience was mine. The urgency was manufactured.

Two Bathrooms

Two Bathrooms

The things we optimize away are often the things we can't get back on purpose.

Nostalgia

Nostalgia

I wanted to return to who I was, but nostalgia only showed me who I've become.

The Concert

The Concert

I discovered that presence doesn't need perfect conditions when I found myself meditating in chaos.

The Symphony of Life

The Symphony of Life

I started noticing how different activities either activated or soothed the background hum of my nervous system.