Deviating from the Flight Plan
As I type this, I’m about 28,000 feet above Atlanta, headed north. I’m returning from Orlando, where I’ve just spent the past 3 days for work, taking part in an intense training…
Read MoreAs I type this, I’m about 28,000 feet above Atlanta, headed north. I’m returning from Orlando, where I’ve just spent the past 3 days for work, taking part in an intense training…
Read MoreThere is this retreat, called Inspire. A couple hundred photographers bivouac inside a hotel for three days and do a lot of hugging. Learning too. And laughing, sharing, teaching. But the hugs…
Read MoreI didn’t want kids. I said it. I don’t deny it. I was adamant that I would be childless for my whole life. It was my life plan. Being a parent is…
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