I’m not sure about the exact date that Podcasting became my my very-close-second love, but I do remember the day vividly. It happened almost instantly actually. A manifestation of love at first listen. One morning I was commuting to my nine-to-five. Taking the A train from Queens (the 104th Street station on Liberty Ave) the one that makes express stops (except for the often times when it switches to make local stops due to a sick passenger or signal issues or some other inaudible reason mumbled by the uninterested conductor) through Brooklyn and into downtown Manhattan (the Fulton Street station).
Read MoreDraft one. It’s half way open.
Draft two. It’s completely flattened out.
Final draft. You iron it out, to pristine condition.
Read MoreIt can be hard to make the changes you want to make.
Even when you really want to make them.
Even when you plan.
Even when you schedule things.
Read MoreWhat comes easily to you? What do you have a natural inclination towards? I like to write. That’s what it is for me. And I don’t want to say that it comes easily to me, because I understand that it’s a life-long pursuit … and I know that going in.
Read MoreLet me tell you what I know. I know that the answers are inside of us. I don’t know how I know, or even what I know, but I know they’re there. All of them. The answerable and the unanswerable.
Read MoreThe moments are what count. They’re the only things that do. Submerge yourself and drown in the moment. Let go, don’t resist, let it happen. Make your contribution and let yourself happen to it. Live your life feeling the synergy of your experiences.
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