Door.

This is a door. This is me approaching the door. This is me standing here: threshold. This is me going through the door. Door. This is me saying DOOR. Door door door door door. And sometimes: Hello, Door. Entry. Last week I taught this class on the Art of Embarking....

Catching the next wave.

My friend Michael has this theory. It’s been at least a decade since he explained it to me so there’s pretty much no way I can do justice to its twisted brilliance/hilarity, but the basic idea is this: Sometimes we fall out of synch with the world. Or with...
The Fluent Self