Following My Heart

I have long viewed work as something one does in order to afford to do what one enjoys. A job is a job, and it is a rare few who are able to be paid to do what they are passionate about.


Organize Your Life (or at the Very Least, Some Stuff)

Oh, spring cleaning, you are a pain in my ass. Just when I think I can ignore your siren call, some cluttered corner of my life screams out for me to deal with it, if for no other reason that to not create tumbling piles of crap when I move one piece of precariously perched […]