The most profound moments are not the loudest—they are the ones where we finally stop trying to be heard… and simply allow ourselves to be

Back around 1977 or so, I wore a really fashionable pair of “rock star” boots. These beasts had strange Disco heels and were an orange tinted leather with a zipper down the side. Later on, say two years, they became THE foot wear of the Disco scene. Now, well… I glorify them. Today… WTF WTF … Continue reading The most profound moments are not the loudest—they are the ones where we finally stop…