One lunch I was doing what I do best…eavesdropping. As a sat at the café’s communal table, I listened to the two women next to me. They were discussing how they never have time to think. To really think. They … Continue reading
One lunch I was doing what I do best…eavesdropping. As a sat at the café’s communal table, I listened to the two women next to me. They were discussing how they never have time to think. To really think. They … Continue reading