Imagine Simone Weil listening to Spotify. Can’t do it? Me either. 🤓
Over the past four months, I’ve been asked a lot about why I’m so happy at work. While I certainly don’t feel like I’m that happy at work per se, I know that the reason they ask is because I’m usually thinking of some funny or heart-bendingly precious thing my son has been doing.
Exhibit 371:
Early morning visit with Poppa/Santa Claus/Paul Bunyan
Everyone needs a favorite chair.
Finished reading: Shield the Joyous by Chad Holley 📚
I loved this little book so much! Brief thoughts here.
I’m hijacking this line from Mary Harrington: “Your strategy should be ordered not to making it pay, but to making it possible.” Perfectly pairs with Martin Bucer.
Finished reading: Ingrained by Callum Robinson 📚
Excellent.
Because to my great shame, the coasting was something I had drifted into not merely in my working life but in my consumer life as well. With more and more choice out there at the touch of a button—same-day delivery, landfill-black-Friday-buy-it-online, and a hundred other kinds of commercial awful—it has been all too easy to forget that independent local businesses, the kind of hardworking businesses that are right here on my doorstep, may be waiting in the silence for someone like me to swish through the door. That no matter how original or full of charm and quality they may be, many will not be able to survive without our support. And that they aren’t really businesses anyway; in towns and villages up and down the country, they are the lifeblood, the culture and the character of communities. They are somebody’s hopes and dreams.