Crumbling.

Hiro wrote this beautiful, captivating piece last week called Tsunamis in the House of Wholeness. And while I was reading, something began tugging at my sleeve of my memory. At first a vague pulling sensation. Resistance. Where? There. She said December. She said the...

The Business Savant.

I am one. Which is weird, because I spent the first couple decades of my life thinking anything even remotely business-related was extremely icky. At best. But for reasons that I don’t understand*, I am like Rain Man. But for business. *Actually, I kind of do...
The Fluent Self