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These are a collection of thoughts on life, creative writings, and internal reflections. They might not help your business directly, but they could be good for your soul.
It’s a warm Sunday afternoon, I’m sitting in a coffee shop, and I’m wondering where the summer has gone. The Fourth of July is over.
I have to remind myself what day it is. Three-day weekends can have that effect. It’s Monday, and I’m sitting in a half-empty coffee shop
It’s a pleasantly warm Sunday for February in Minneapolis. I’m sitting at the Starbucks on Excelsior (it’s a good one, if you’ve never been). The
Pulling my sweatshirt-sleeve over my palm, I begin to buff it away. I glance up, searching for a witty response to send back when I
