Thank You, Legs
I never thanked my legs for carrying me until they couldn't. Never thanked my lungs for breathing until...
EXPLORING
I never thanked my legs for carrying me until they couldn't. Never thanked my lungs for breathing until...
But whether I survive this or not, the lesson remains: This body is my only true home. But...
Background music doesn't inspire creativity; it silences the inner critic. Instrumental music occupies just enough mental bandwidth to...
This is the economics of creativity: we pay others to do what we're too afraid to attempt ourselves....
We grant others the grace of being beginners while denying ourselves the same grace. Artistic self-criticism magnifies the...
Creativity thrives in the spaces between effort. This is the incubation effect creativity: ideas appear when attention is...
We create in private what we’re afraid to share in public. The fear of sharing art isn’t rejection...
Living fully requires courage that dying doesn’t demand. Living fully means accepting that pain and joy come together,...
Tonight I want to fire the internal terrorist and hire an internal friend—someone who offers encouragement instead of...
We don't accept the love we need—we accept the love that feels familiar, that confirms what we already...