I tell myself I’m being honest. I believe it. I even feel self-righteous about it. Until later. When something doesn’t add up. When someone reflects …
The Work Is Less Visible
The work feels less visible. More stuff with fewer artifacts. Less to point at. I’m producing less with my own hands. Outsourcing more. Moving more through …
The Trouble With Details
I love the details. The way your voice changes when something matters. The pause before you say the savagely honest thing. The stories that make our …
Internal Certainty and External Clarity
Certainty feels strong. It lives entirely inside me. It’s a sensation. A chemical spike. A full-body yes. Here’s what’s hard for me to admit: …
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Burnt Toast
I rarely get taken out by what’s happening. It’s what’s left behind that gets me. The residue. The crumbs. The smell. A toaster has one job: turn …