Not Too Late

Not Too Late

Nobody grasped you by the shoulder while there was still time.  Now the clay of which you were shaped has dried and hardened, and naught in you will ever awaken the sleeping musician, the poet, the astronomer that possibly inhabited you in the beginning....
No No No

No No No

What is essential is invisible to the eye. — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince I have a confession to make:  I’m a huge James Bond fan.  I have loved them all in all of their incarnations and inanity, from Connery to Craig. Dr. No was the...
Off The Tracks

Off The Tracks

This is the end of the line for most folks. This is where the cart goes off the track. Despite the most heartfelt resolutions, despite whatever the best intentions might have been, most folks give up on their New Year’s promises to themselves… right...
About That Lie

About That Lie

I want to talk with you about that lie that you tell. That one you tell all the time. To yourself; to anyone who will listen. That soothing lie. That seductive pernicious one. The one that goes like this: There’s time. That there will be time to go on that trip you...
212

212

At 211º F, water is just water. At 212º F, it will power a locomotive. Just a 1º shift. It’s the New Year. It’s snazzy to talk about everything you’re going to do be and have. Your BHAGs. Your Big Hairy Audacious Goals. I like BHAGs. I like...