Imaginary bike racks.

I have a lot of ideas. Cough! Understatement! I don’t want to say “too many ideas”, because what’s that? But definitely more than I or anyone else can comfortably handle. They pile up. And you know how I feel about piles. So I’ve been...

Friday Chicken #97: FBOTW FTW

Because it’s Friday AGAIN. And because traditions are important. In which I cover the good stuff and the hard stuff in my week, trying for the non-preachy, non-annoying side of self-reflection. And you get to join in if you feel like it. Friday is clearly...

A tiny, sweet thing.

A baby is a tiny, sweet thing. With tiny, sweet toes. Pure potential. But completely there. Babies need: love, protection, caring, acknowledgment, rest, nourishment, space to grow, quiet, comfort, people to smile at it, more love… Babies do not need: noise,...

Making your idea matter.

So I managed to piss some people off during the “Havi and Naomi talk about sidestepping the tight economy” call. Here’s what I said: The implementation of an idea is more important than the idea itself. The funny thing is that if you hate this...
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