I chose to leave the Cool kids to be a Weird Kid

While I was doing Jordan Peterson’s Self Authoring Suite, I realized a moment in my life that may have potentially shaped who I am today. When I was still living in New York, this was around 6th grade, due to the gang activity and general level of crime in my neighborhood, the city enacted a… Continue reading I chose to leave the Cool kids to be a Weird Kid

My Love of Jazz

There will be no advice in this post, just some good o’l lovin. There was a warmth in the air. During those days there weren’t any air conditioners, just fans. The floors were made of wood, and everything had a brown teal. And at the center of all the wood, and the dusty, warm air… Continue reading My Love of Jazz