When I decided to live my life based on Love, something shifted. My inner critic went quiet. Like when you notice that your apartment is…
At the gates of my death, I leave this last will to dispose of the only thing I have: loneliness.
I don’t know about you, but I am scared as hell to feel something for someone.
My fears whisper softly in the back of my mind as I work in my business. Sometimes I am so busy, the whispered…
“What is YOUR fear in your business?”
I’m fifteen days into writing at least 100 words a day in this “share it with the world,” #100 Naked Words…