Essentially, I’m embracing Erma Bombeck’s stance with these words, “When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left but could say I’ve used everything you gave me.”
How do we take a cold, ordinary, overflowing with Omicron, we’re all exhausted and exacerbated Monday and make it magical? We choose joy.
“I think that’s sort of how it works you know? We go through life slowly but surely collecting these little pieces of ourselves that we can’t really live without until we eventually have enough of […]
BEING REAL IS THE HARDEST THING TO DO WHEN EVERYBODY IS WATCHING YOU ― P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar I went with the black and white filter because I was feeling all sorts of shades of gray, but this […]
I have been at a standstill, literally and figuratively, with how to get moving. So, I’ve decided to continue my quest for all things #thefortyfile with walks.