The soft sounds of my Amazon echo alarm go off at 5.15 am, reminding me that it’s time to rise and greet the day. Sitting up in bed, I stretch and open my eyes, letting them get accustomed to the dark, even while tiny rays of the morning sun sneak their way in through the heavy drapes on my windows. Continue reading “Loving what you do”
Time is a strange thing. It is simultaneously abundant and scarce, depending on how we use it. As I look ahead at the new decade of my life that beckons, I also look back. In doing so, I find so many things that I can learn from. Continue reading “Time and its role in creativity”
“You must be the light. There is no other way. One more time.” Continue reading “Rite of passage”
