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One year ago, amidst a coffee induced brain tornado of inspiration, I started writing publicly in front of you.
And I will continue to do so.
But I am changing, and so is Here I Am.
While walking through the forest last week in Oaxaca, Mexico a new seed of inspiration started to germinate.
“Fuck it, I’m gonna start a podcast.”
So here we go, telling my story. No script, just speaking to what is alive, while walking and talking, into the voice memo app on my trusty ole iPhone 6.
I hope you’ll join me on my journey of growth. A new project.
With gratitude, and a little bit of fear, I’m proud to say: Here I Am.
One year ago, amidst a coffee induced brain tornado of inspiration, I started writing publicly in front of you.
And I will continue to do so.
But I am changing, and so is Here I Am.
While walking through the forest last week in Oaxaca, Mexico a new seed of inspiration started to germinate.
“Fuck it, I’m gonna start a podcast.”
So here we go, telling my story. No script, just speaking to what is alive, while walking and talking, into the voice memo app on my trusty ole iPhone 6.
I hope you’ll join me on my journey of growth. A new project.
With gratitude, and a little bit of fear, I’m proud to say: Here I Am.