I was hiding in a cave. Literally. Trying to figure out the mystery of physics equations. It was 6pm, and I had been up and running for 12 hours at this point. The walk…
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When I was a kid, I wrote a song. Let’s say it was a one-hit wonder. Never made it to the album, nor lead to a second one. With all my 7 year-old seriousness,…
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Grit is the number one factor for success. Not IQ, not emotional intelligence, neither good looks nor physical health. Grit. “Grit is passion and perseverance for very long-term goals. Grit is having stamina. Grit is sticking…
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Was making eye contact in yoga class. Me, in down dog, butt right up in the air. Geez, can’t you find another time? Or worst, at the grocery store, while I was trying…
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Telling stories is my shit sandwich. If you feel as keen about your craft, your business or your creative endeavor as I am about words and sharing the love, and are looking for some…
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Bixiing my way to September’s Creative Morning. Running late, as one does on a Friday morning (couldn’t resist that chocolate protein shake with bananas and heavily buttered toasts – a girl needs to fuel…
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It cost me a little under 2K to realize that the dream I’ve been holding on to for years at this point might actually be more of a nightmare. As glamorized as it is…
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I've always wanted to be a creative entrepreneur. Now that it's happening, I'm starting to wonder why we put ourselves into so much trouble and hustle. Is it because we can't do otherwise, can’t…
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What would happen if you could conquer the highest summits from the comfort of your home? Once you face your fears and get to work, the world suddenly becomes full of possibilities that are…
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So there I was, sitting one old cushion my grandma gave me, moving my arms around like a crazy lady. Kundalini yoga, they call it. Barney’s time, my dad renamed it, in honor of…
