I’d like to banish this myth that we find our thing, our passion, our path, our purpose and then hallelujah life is easy. There are blissful days of lollipops and rainbows but there are also days of pure fogginess. I know, then I forget and then I remember again.
Whatever the opposite of a venture capitalist is, I want to be that.
Yesterday through a random conversation the idea of being a venture humanist was put to me, and that sparked a real interest, but the words aren’t quite right….
As I get ready to return to London after 9 months of traveling and adventures I am trying to find the right words to call… Read More »Finding the words
Jocks. Cheerleaders. Geeks. Thespians. Outsiders. Skaters. Hipsters. Emos. Every American high-school TV show and movie highlights the cliques that form in adolescence. The groups that… Read More »A place to belong
I’m a fairly confident skier. I’m definitely no expert but I can get down any run in a resort (although with style is another thing… Read More »Calling bullshit