It’s hard to predict what will trigger a single memory. It’s harder still to say what will conjure how you felt during a summer or a year in your life. Needless to say, it seemed inevitable, as a child raised… Continue Reading →
2016 has, by all accounts, burned with vitriol, divisiveness, and tragedy. Boiling racial tensions, political hate, terrorism, social media abuse, and so much more have pulled at our hearts. We’ve suffered attacks on gender, race, creed, and every form of… Continue Reading →
My veterinarian, who was also a family friend, passed yesterday in a tragic accident. We’ve had many dogs, and the loss of each was painful. This man was there for all of those moments. He was always compassionate and kind…. Continue Reading →
As creatives, we gravitate toward free-form ways of doing things. That’s both good and bad. We feel liberated when there isn’t a rigid set of guidelines, but at the same time, the blank page can freeze us in our tracks. That’s… Continue Reading →
I won’t take credit for the idea of creativity being a muscle because the idea isn’t mine. I’ve heard the phrase many times, but an insightful article by Ayodeji Awosika made the idea fresh again. Creativity is a muscle. If you… Continue Reading →