Where I Am When I Am Silent:

In a place of anger; enraged at myself:
for lying with men with no substance except the micro second release,
For choosing the momentary pleasure over my path to purity, 
For letting my heart leap at the empty words drenched in honey 
That I walked through every door blindly
Hoping to come out…

I caught a little heat from my last post on Productivity Rituals, with the general consensus being “well that’s great, but I don’t have the time for this.” And fair enough, when your day looks like – kids to school, stuck in traffic, late to work, dissatisfied customer, office politics, shitty lunch, too much caffeine, more politics, stuck in traffic…

The Goodbye Warrior

I started this year facing up to something I have feared all my life — the word GOODBYE. I let go of a lot of people. Each of them was big in my life for some reason: a long running friendship, mutual dependency stemming from longtime favour-bartering, a because-we-never-had-a-fight…