The second time I got fired.

The thing about memory is that it can be so tricky, as we know. It rewrites itself in mysterious ways. In the wormholes. And every so often I set off on another internal investigation, only to discover that I am, yet again, wrong about so many things. That second time...

The Treasure Map

On Day 2 of the last Rally (Rally!), I spent the entire morning and part of the afternoon creating a giant treasure map. A treasure map! Because that was the big idea that our morning group Shiva Nata flailing gave me. My monsters did not like this one bit. And they...

Hello, day.

Hello, day. This is how I start the day. Among my morning practices, it’s not even slightly the weirdest. But probably the one I’ve stuck with for the longest period of time. Each morning I take one sheet of paper and write about seven things. And then I...
The Fluent Self