This afternoon, I had a client enter my office with long, bold strides, interrupt my work and demand to “speak her mind.” I thought her overtly aggressive entrance was appaulling and sat, I’m sure, staring with wide-eyed wonder at this rude woman intruding on my time and space. Fortunately, I…
A few weeks have passed and the little notebook, kept inseparably attached to your writing pen, is rapidly filling with notations, sketches, thoughts and images. Random though these may appear, you now have the opportunity to create an organized story out of the scrolled chaos scribbled over the pages of that…
Today is a day to move forward. My anticipation isn’t as great as I’d hope it would be at this moment. As I sit on my plush sofa with my beagle snoring on the opposite side, I take a deep breath and ready myself for what lies ahead.
In actuality, it’s nothing deep or profound or life-changing, just a shift in the routine I call “life”.
And so…I sigh as this image flashes into my head and I mentally take the helm. Taking a deep breath and keeping my eyes focused upon the horizon, I call out to no one in particular,
“Hoist the colors…steady as she goes…”