Two fisherman unload their gear and lock it away. Older men. Weathered faces. I wonder what they’ll do for the rest of the day. What homes they’ll go back to. Who waits for them there.
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I’m privileged, sure, but you probably are too if you’re reading this. Stop thinking of all the reasons why you can’t. Start thinking of all the reasons why you can.
Work today involved filming myself resting in a hammock, lounging on the couch, and parkour-rolling into the camera.
Only ten more weeks left in the year. By the time you read this, probably only eight. Then it’s 2018, another year gone, never to return, a little more of that dash carved between the dates on your gravestone.
There’s a fundamental thing I have that’s easy to take for granted, a kind of safety net that lets me take more risks and live this fancy free lifestyle. And that is…
Coming up on seven years since I quit my last real job. If I had stayed with regular employment I’d surely have a lot more money in the bank by now. But man, the things I’d have missed out on these past seven years.