Everybody Loves a Martyr

No, seriously. Someone who will self-sacrifice for the good of a mission? Or for the people around them? Even if those people are ungrateful or taking advantage of them? Give and give and give until they’re worn thin and exhausted. Sure. Free human resource and...

Dress the Part

I just saw a man waltzing down the street in a three piece suit too big for him with big black sunglasses, chewing gum. He looked really. Fucking. Happy. Pleased with himself in an almost childlike way, That he was out in public dressed as the blues brothers and it...

What if it’s not about you?

What if all the fussing at what you should do or how you’ll be seen isn’t the point? What if your stories of insecurity are surface level at best, told by a fearful ego to an exceptionally unique and impressionable consciousness? What if being anything particular...

I Cut My Teeth On Days Like These.

I cut my teeth on days When the challenge rises And all there is to do is rise in return. Rally cry of the driven; self motivated; And so it is, and Onward. Did you want a respite from the toil? A break from the calling of better? I do, too, sometimes. But more often...