You can categorize failure any way you’d like: A malfunction of daily life, the flop of a once brilliant idea, the breakdown of a concept you believed in, but it’s all…
The inner voice. The one that narrates and ponders and analyzes and dreams. It’s always there, guiding us through life and moving us along. And – like we’ve all heard before…
My years of singleness have been a love affair I’m not ready to let go of. Through them I’ve experienced pain and joy and gratitude and longing and overwhelming peace.…