I often think about how fragile our connections are. They’re forged from these crazy synchronicities. It all matters. Someone’s grandparents meet on ship, share a kiss, and decide to make a new life together in a new land. Because of this, 75 years later, a young girl wanders into a bar — where I happen to be playing guitar.
I want to stay awake for my life. I want to notice the never-ending, unfolding offerings that come my way. My commitment to myself is to bring kindness, care, and humor to all that I do. If you’ll let me, stranger, I’ll bring the same mindfulness to your creative projects.