My Sunday Dread Was a Sign
Sunday anxiety provides data on misalignment, and it is trying to tell you something.
I Stopped Chasing Consistency
I stopped posting every day and started posting with a point instead. Then, things started to mean something.
As a Founder, I Couldn’t Switch Off
Being always available quietly depletes the thinking that makes your work worth doing.
I Was Running on Empty Going the Wrong Way
The fog of ambiguity will tire you out. Here's how I gained clarity.
I Was in the Theatre of Pseudo Performance
Less performative work produces more real work. Wow.