You did not set these rates. You have simply never queried a single line of them. A woman rang me on a Sunday afternoon. Something in her life was falling…
The parts of yourself you cannot see are not missing. They are unsurveyed, and the best of you is usually out there. Somewhere on her laptop is a nine-page document…
I could sell you a morning. Six o'clock. The journal open, the candle lit, the affirmation copied out three times in your own handwriting. Money comes to me easily. I…
Fear is there for a reason. It is just not always the reason it gives you. Twenty milliseconds. That is roughly how long it takes for the alarm to fire,…
Why being good at everything is the fastest way to be remembered for nothing. In 1974, a man in his seventies published a short paper confessing to a mistake he…
Do something for me before you read any further. This is a piece about living in the present moment, so it seems only fair to start there. Close your eyes…