An acquaintance asked me about life, and more specifically how to handle that life is inherently meaningless.
Well, I said, “Meaning” is what you make it. (more…)
An acquaintance asked me about life, and more specifically how to handle that life is inherently meaningless.
Well, I said, “Meaning” is what you make it. (more…)
When was the last time you sat down to write and came to, night turning the first shades of dawn, and you still in front of your computer, doing what you love?
When was the last time you sat down to work and came to, realizing that no matter what you did it wouldn’t matter?
When was the last time you followed your passion to create, to make something new, to live what you love? (more…)