We’re eating chocolate cones outside an ice cream parlor at dusk. Me: “So, pookie, what’s it like being alive? The Kid (without missing a beat): “Oh mama! It’s AAA-MAZ-ing! If I were a telephone, I’d be ringin’ all the time!

We’re eating chocolate cones outside an ice cream parlor at dusk. Me: “So, pookie, what’s it like being alive? The Kid (without missing a beat): “Oh mama! It’s AAA-MAZ-ing! If I were a telephone, I’d be ringin’ all the time!
I’m habitual Purger of Stuff. Can’t stand clutter. Nic nacs give me hives.
An hour or a day or a week of solitude. What was the quality of your breath? The state of your mind? How did you get there?
The highlight of the evening had to do a very animated conversation about clits and literature. Not in that order.
So simple and nourishing. It is a book of rare transmission that sparks one’s deeply innate desire to be real.
A Buddhist in Brooklyn on opening your heart and minding your manners.
Howling to the coyotes from the hot tub. New cowboy boots. Stars dangling low from the sky.
Multi-disciplinary, general studies, political correctness, easy to get along with, in moderation, “nice”… these are all ways that we polish off our edges to be socially acceptable and useful–even though it’s your edges that give you traction and make you interesting. Your “edge”–where the genuine You meets external reality, is where your strengths are. Being well-rounded is highly over-rated…
It is easy to understand how you would come to the conclusion that your path to feeling good is through influencing or controlling the behavior of others. But…
His mind is like a kaleidoscope of solutions and problems and questions.
As hard-wired achievement-bots, many of us subscribe to systems of success that actually become blockages to our instincts. Structures, programs, regimes, all disciplines and theories should be used to support your freedom and independent thinking, but many serve to stifle our truth…
If I’d paid $500 bucks for that phone call, I would have got my money’s worth in the first five minutes.
Anyone can be an idealist. Anyone can be a cynic. The hard part lies somewhere in the middle. That is being human.
“So… what changed?” I asked her. “You two were barely speaking at one point.” “We just decided to get over it,” she shrugged. “You know, just let it go. So we did.”
Georgia O’Keefe’s austerity is divine. I also happen to like Geishas, monks and a lot of what Donna Karan does that is NOT black.
Before almost every stage gig I have a mini moment of doubt and think to myself, “I really hope I can be of some use here,” Or, “If this crowd doesn’t laugh in the first three minutes, I’m cooked.”
Even if I’m writing fluidly or fire starting with a fellow entrepreneur, I crave little bits of beauty like I crave milk chocolate at about 3:00pm everyday.
There are many who see honesty as a noble goal within business or personal relationships. Though I think honesty captures the passive and reactive components to the open exchange of ideas, authenticity extends the responsibility to be a proactive representation of your true self. Where honesty has an on/off switch, the ethical center of authenticity requires it to be always on.
I sigh when I read this book. About every three paragraphs I close my eyes and shake my head in awe, as if to say to the gods of philosophy and poetry, Thank you for this man! This is a diamond blessing of a book that has become one of my favourite gifts to give.
I’m loving whomever on the Academy Awards production team came up with the brilliant idea to have five previous best actress/actor Oscar winners introduce the five nominees in the same categories. Sophia Loren paying homage to Meryl Streep; Robert DeNiro admiring Sean Penn…
Try these: How would you solve this problem if you were raised by wolves? Double-dare yourself. Express the issue as a mathematical equation.
“The fire I feel in myself, it’s a very enjoyable thing. It carries an element of desperateness. It also carries an element of thankfulness.” The Boss took the words right out of my mouth. Purrrr.
I wrote an article Startup Princess that divulged my three top secret, highly complex and sophisticated questions for entrepreneuring. Can you handle ’em? Here goes…
I write mo’ better when I’m warm and cozy. I love my Uggs more everyday {tho’ let it be known, I do not think that Uggs should ever be worn in public.}
What are you loving right now?
Being clear on how I contribute to the Twitter community: provocative inquiry (lil’ white hot truth Q’s.) No ‘what I’m having for lunch’ or ‘hey everyone, I’m signing off for bed now’ commentary.
I’d love to paint this year, on large canvasses. I’d also like to build a tree house. And re-pierce my nose. And design a line of post cards. And throw a summer party with a local Mexican trio playing.