One of the things I’ve always tried to do better every year is reading more. This includes both books and blogs. I’m a big fan of blogs. I also love books. There are more books in the world than I have time for. That’s why reading great ones is important. I hate wasting time and money on books. This means I have to read great ones. While thinking about this, I had to ask:
We’ve all, to varied degrees in varied circumstances, fixated on life getting better. There times I’ve gone through rough patches and thought, “when will this ever end?”. Sometimes it seems everything that could go wrong, goes wrong.
Why People Fear Sharing Their Real Opinions
We’re multi-dimensional. Some people only know some aspects about us. The reason could be we only want to them to see something particular about who we are.
Just finished watching August Rush with Ingrid.
I loved the music. Almost surreal and unrealistic that people can be moved by music in such an intense way…
Truth: I love music. Besides the sad country music, I’ve got no preferred genre; I love all beautiful music.
I’m moved intensely by music. I weep, laugh, dance. It fills me up. I engage with it in ways I fail to explain.
Being Moved By The Inexplicable…