438 sq ft. That’s the size of our studio. Every day Joey and I cohabitate in essentially a glorified shoebox with a view of the Manhattan skyline.
I decided to do 12 monthly challenges in 2017 because it was something I used to do regularly while in college. Back then the challenges were a little more avant-garde (E.g…
I can’t stop picturing a sunrise over a field of pale wheat. The sun is gold in the center and orange like hot coals around the edge. The stalks sway lightly in the wind, not a soul or sound for miles.
You read that subtitle right, this is a post I was reluctant to write. In a moment of weakness I even considered skipping it. But here I am, following through nonetheless. I can’t say…
Seven days later, here I sit again in my Ikea Poang chair, my unoffocial writing spot. In an ideal world I’d be proclaiming my success, telling you about the ease…
Meditation is like a drug. When I do it my entire perception changes. Everything I look at becomes sharper, like I’m watching a movie in high definition. Sounds stack themselves into distinct…
I’m sitting in my Poang having just completed month one, day one. My Apple TV screensaver is displaying a slowmo drone video of a remote island with a thin waterfall…
