Sailors would often encounter windless days and set adrift at sea waiting, waiting, waiting for some wind. The duldrums. I cannot think of a better way to describe this week!
Guy

I learned this rhythm on the plains. Not from a book or a seminar, but from watching people who did

There is a strange mercy in suffering. I resisted that sentence for a long time. I wanted my purpose to

After midnight the office becomes a different country. The glow from the monitor feels like a small moon, the artwork

I grew up always believing that quality was a more important ideal to strive for. That you should put your