The shape of my remaining time
There comes a point in life when boundaries stop feeling like walls. They become the shape of what’s left. I used to think boundaries were…
There comes a point in life when boundaries stop feeling like walls. They become the shape of what’s left. I used to think boundaries were…
Many years ago, I sat in the art barn at the Esalen Institute painting a paper-mache mask. I’d initially signed up for some sort of…
Years ago, I found myself grappling with a problem that felt impossible to resolve. I tried every logical approach, but nothing seemed to shift. Then,…
Creativity isn’t a luxury; it’s a survival skill. As industries evolve and challenges grow more nuanced, those who can tap into their unique creative intelligence…
I’ve walked through countless museums in my life, and it never fails to amaze me: the roughest art is often the most profound. And the…
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