My desk is littered with bits of paper known as paint swatches. This is confusing ground. This choosing of paint. And I seem to have that unique un-ability to visualize how a color will look on my walls. It always seems like a shock and a surprise when I get that roller to the wall. And pigment is placed. Because…
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This is the archive: two decades of questions, lessons, and moments worth writing down. I don't publish here much anymore, but I do still write about my life today, what I'm up to, travel, family, work insights, and more. If you want the current stuff, that's what the newsletters are for and I'd love for you to subscribe.
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