Wow. What a title. No pressure there.I was sitting on the train this morning, thinking about a conversation I recently had with a friend.We were discussing all the balls we have in the air, juggling our creative lives, including the desire for creative lives, and our workaday lives, and it came to me (as it [...]
Tag: mornings
And so it shall be
I got on the train and surveyed the morning's graffiti offerings. Behold, a sign of things to come. On my last day before a much needed vacation, advice on how the week should unfold sat on the tracks beside me. We may spell it differently, but I will heed the call! My week will indeed [...]
Dear Scary Bishop
Coming soon to a town near you