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Deep Work and Children
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Down With the Shine
And all that comes here, it comes here to pass. – Avett Brothers, Down with the Shine I love shiny new things. Technology is amazing, and there’s nothing like buying the latest gadget, taking it home, admiring its shininess, playing with all its bells whistles. It’s magic. But a growing part of me is also…
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Step Outside
Quit these four walls These glowing screens This climate-controlled castle Shaped and wired to please Step outside Into never-ending fields and skies And fireflies Feel the evening breeze Which speaks in tales and riddles The passing of the seasons In the deep streams of time Feel small Dig your toes into the soil Which sustains…
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Whimsy
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A Slow Silent Walk
Came across this 100-year-old poem, “In Time of ‘The Breaking of Nations’” by Thomas Hardy, in Wendell Berry’s “The Unsettling of America”, and it struck a chord with me. The imagery in this poem runs a against the grain of modern culture – with its virtues of upward mobility, freedom from the burden of work,…
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In Praise of “Dumb” Devices
I recently got a running watch to help track my pace when I’m running. Whenever I look at it’s single-colour, pixelated display, I’m reminded of why I love “dumb” devices. Every appliance and accessory is under pressure to become “smart”. Your camera can connect to Facebook, your thermostat is connected to your phone, which is…
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Clover
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The Writing Can Heal You
We’ve all, at one time in our life, experienced the “day after” crash. The day after the book launched. The week after the marathon. The night after the big concert. Seth Godin describes this period after we reach a big milestone “a kind of death.” All the adrenaline of the big event has now drained…
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The New Car Scent
In 2007 I married my way into Volvo ownership. Our 1987 Volvo 240 might have been falling apart on the outside, but it had a strong heart, and bravely carried us over mountain passes, through winter storms, and proved to not shy away from -30 temperatures (even without a block heater). Our Volvo wasn’t new,…
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Does the typeface really matter?