On getting my body back.

On getting my body back.

I must admit, I’m pretty excited for fall. I know, we’re just about to hit San Francisco’s “Indian Summer”, but that doesn’t mean I can’t pull out my cinnamon scented candles and morph the color scheme of my house from bright and airy to warm and cozy.

The Slow Side of Fast

The Slow Side of Fast

I spent last week in the Big Apple. It was an insanely productive week of meeting with customers and prospects, catching up with old friends, and meeting some new ones. I haven’t spent more than a few days in New York City as an adult. Those few days (two quick...
Four Years.

Four Years.

I can hardly believe I’ve been living in San Francisco for four years.

Performing

Performing

Two weeks ago, I received one of the best pieces of praise I’ve ever received.

Let the Universe take it from here.

Let the Universe take it from here.

2013 has been a tough year so far. We’re already four months in and I’m wondering both where the time went and why it can’t go faster. Now, in the scheme of things, this year hasn’t been that bad.

A letter to my brother.

A letter to my brother.

We always had this running joke, my brother and me. I would always introduce him as “my little brother.” But at the ripe age of about 11, he outgrew me.

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