Rarely, if ever I do, make notes on my scheduler. I have a now-ancient Tungsten E PDA, an Ipod touch pushing one-year old, but neither of these two gadgets have any detailed notes on how my days should unfold. Meetings, deadlines, to-dos—I remember most of them (for a Dorian, this feat is nothing short of [...]
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Twixed is a word I am making up to describe myself. For days now, while approaching the last leg of my project marathon, I’ve been gobbling bite-sized mini pieces of Mars’ Twix. Of all the chocolates that have passed through my lips, in my lifetime, this one holds the distinction of providing me company during [...]
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Oh the incredible, amazing power of stories. And how their retelling through the weaving of words can produce tapestries of wonder, each unique and interesting enough to display to more than a pair of eyes.
After spending several days with people of different persuasions and interests, different backgrounds and roots, I cannot help but be struck [...]
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