It was the crack that let the light in, the imperfection that led to seeing with more 20/20 vision. And the seeing and being seen more clearly to say hello to different layers.

Sometimes it takes time. And sometimes when it doesn’t seem like time is needed, time continues to present itself like the best sidekick. The best sidekick who gently and at times effortlessly gets you to where you need to...

Exactly like clockwork, it’s every single Sunday. I can almost anticipate it now because it’s every Sunday. Like clockwork. Exact.

Why do I feel this way? I feel it in my body. In my mind. My body is in flight mode. My mind is a Bugatti, never quite finding the finish line.

It’s a weekly existential crisis and I’m both the interviewer and interviewee. Who? What? When? Where? Why? How?

The su...