Unconscious Uncoupling

We just kind of stopped talking.

Nothing really happened either, there was no one event, no explosion, no clashing of egos, no sudden exhibition of energy; just a gradual hemorrhaging into nothingness.

The Road Less Traveled

Though a shade darker than your graduation speech

I used to be more successful.

I’m not saying I was opulent; I’m not a character created for dramatic effect. I’m not the…

Older and Whiner

Because Not Enough People Talk About Feeling Old

After about a decade of settling into my professional field of internetering I’m beginning to absorb some stereotypical characteristics of the trade. I’m starting to prefer introversion over…

Flip the Switch

Notes to self on self-motivation

I have a lot of ideas.

They’re not Nobel-Prize-winning ideas or anything—they fall into this nebulous category of Ideas That Are Interesting in Theory But Will Require Execution To Test How Good…

The Struggle Is Real

Creativity’s Production Schedule

This one was tough.

People talk about The Struggle—creative people I suppose—about finding, waiting for a muse to provide that singular moment of divine inspiration where all the tastes…