on the edge

Sorry for the lack of blogging. I’ve been doing a lot (and I mean a LOT) of thinking lately. And lots of talking. Lots of good, deep, thoughtful and thought-provoking conversations with good friends. Also, a few disappointing ones.

Mostly I feel on the edge. On the edge of an adventure – a beautiful opportunity. On the edge of today and tomorrow.

Of yearning and contentedness.

Of living and life.

But not yet able to step off.

I leave you with a story: The Mexican Fisherman and the Investment Banker.


  1. Nadine says:

    I think being sick is taking my edge off. Also still settling into a new home. But the urge to flip and fly is still there – am I too old to start something new?

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