Days like today drain from me the energy with focus, because the only way to get through it is to put all available focus on the constant stream of work to prevent the back-log from building up. I think I ended the day net equal – I didn’t end with any new outstanding tasks, but
My wife is a wedding photographer. She has a wonderful innate talent that’s startling to behold, but difficult for her to explain. So far as she knows, she just takes pictures as the situation warrants and the opportunity presents. I’ve always admired graphic design and photography. I took several classes toward this vocation back in
I had a nice, long, draft to put up here tonight. I found myself drifting from the intended “Time for a Mid-Life Crisis” topic though, into dangerous territory. I’ll probably post it some time in the future, but it introduces too many elements in my environment that are toxic to its well-being. I need that
Some people really rub me the wrong way. This surprises and unnerves me, because one of my primary goals in my conduct is to understand the reasoning and motivations of those I associate with. Doing so allows me to review the activities and reactions of that individual in the context of the environment as he
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