I have a creative side. Although, I sometimes keep it undercover to protect it. Like, it wears the black glasses connected to a big flesh colored nose with a mustache floating under it… and a trench coat (almost forgot that accessory). That way it won’t get beat up by real life. Yeah, that’s my creative
I have a creative side. Although, I sometimes keep it undercover to protect it. Like, it wears the black glasses connected to a big flesh colored nose with a mustache floating under it… and a trench coat (almost forgot that accessory). That way it won’t get beat up by real life. Yeah, that’s my creative
“A Rest Stop Keeps Honey Bees From Dropping Dead From Overwork” was a recent headline in a Fast Company Co. Design article. I could probably stop typing at this moment and let you ponder that line for as long as your brain wants. Are you in ministry? Are you doing life? Do you work? Do
“A Rest Stop Keeps Honey Bees From Dropping Dead From Overwork” was a recent headline in a Fast Company Co. Design article. I could probably stop typing at this moment and let you ponder that line for as long as your brain wants. Are you in ministry? Are you doing life? Do you work? Do
Tonight I’m going to do something different than usual. I’m going to make dinner. (As i write this, Brandon tells me- you can’t write that unless you’re actually going to do it). He knows me. What is something that you need to do different than usual? I have a friend who gave me the phrase:
Tonight I’m going to do something different than usual. I’m going to make dinner. (As i write this, Brandon tells me- you can’t write that unless you’re actually going to do it). He knows me. What is something that you need to do different than usual? I have a friend who gave me the phrase:
In the middle school I went to students had two options: 1. Sing in the choir or 2. Play in the band. I choose band and my thoughts drifted me into dreams of being Kenny G. In that dream, I could play a continuous note on the sax because like, Kenny G, I mastered breathing
In the middle school I went to students had two options: 1. Sing in the choir or 2. Play in the band. I choose band and my thoughts drifted me into dreams of being Kenny G. In that dream, I could play a continuous note on the sax because like, Kenny G, I mastered breathing