Coming.
Going.
Lost in thought.
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Odd Fox Coffee, New York City
May 2025
Alongside Barry Allard.
We don't know how it ends...
We don't know how it ends.
We hope.
We trust.
We love.
We hold on and simultaneously we let go.
We don't need much...
When watching your friend play wiffle ball with your son is enough.
The flood...
The breakthroughs, when they come, aren’t often flashy or grandiose.
Less pomp and circumstance than we may have imagined.
Often, we’ll find them amongst the most ordinary day.
A small thing.
A thread.
And when we notice and hold them, meaning seeps into our pores.
We can’t escape it.
We’re suddenly flooded in the best possible way.
We feel it deep in our bones.
And we become connected to life in a way that has the possibility to change everything.
T R U S T ...
The
Root
Under
Sm(all)
Things
Without it.
We’re lost.