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        January 9, 2020

        2019: a look back & a wrap up

        This is a scattered collective of the year at a glance. I wanted to pause after 2019 came to an end before taking a long look back at how a year in and of itself can be blamed for a great man...
        September 23, 2019

        from here to there

        a wild collective blog – originally posted on February 12, 2018 It’s already the middle of February and while that’s not a negative after the ENDLESS month of January we endured, something has...
        September 12, 2019

        on imbalance

        a wild collective blog – originally posted on: October 12, 2018 I’m not sure if I’ve covered this before but even still, imbalances can change and come and go and shift as situations are never the...
        September 8, 2019

        can’t buy me love

        a wild collective blog – original post date: April 1, 2019 The song is stuck in your head now, isn’t it? If not, you’ve officially let me down AND all the rest of The Beatles fans around the world...
        September 2, 2019

        busy ins’t always good

        a wild collective blog – originally posted on January 27, 2018 Busy just might be bad… No, not really. Busy is good in a lot of ways: Having projects or hobbies keeps your mind healthy...
        August 11, 2019

        on rejection

        a wild collective blog – originally posted on November 27, 2017 Rejection can wear quite a few faces – love, friendships, relationships, acquaintances, hell even a stranger can reject you – if...
        August 7, 2019

        on effort

        a wild collective blog – originally posted on October 3, 2018 Effort is a HUGE thing for me. I’m sure it is for a lot of folks and businesses worldwide but I don’t care for sweeping generaliza...
        August 7, 2019

        to be known

        a wild collective blog – original post date: May 15, 2019 These three words – to be known – were said to me a long while ago during one of my darkest moments where doubt had overrun all ration...