When do you stop thinking the world will go on as it has, and start planning for contingencies that were science fiction two years ago? Continue reading
I imagine myself on my deathbed. The end is nigh. There’s no more time, no chance to change what’s come before.
What would I wish I had done? Continue reading
We must each of us follow our own star, live our lives in our most authentic truth, give ourselves over to that thing that would use us as its way into this world, whatever that thing might be. Continue reading