Life 101
I was about four years old, my parents had divorced and Mama took to the keys of her piano with different tone. She’s always been a dreamer, artist, and entrepreneur. Her most valuable role was that of “mom.” This just wasn’t the solo act she had imagined.
Busting Stoner Stereotypes | In Partnership with SeraLabs
Cannabis, or Marijuana, has had a residency at the round tables of philosophy, religion, and medicine since 2000 B.C.E.. Long before the socio-political revolutions of the counter cultures of the 1960s and 70s, that served as a catalyst of exploration.
Sandow Caesar and Success
Success is a subjective metric. In a digital age, we are subjected to highlight reels of materialism creating a hierarchy of holier-than-thou entrepreneurs espousing unattainable–frankly unfulfilling–ideals of success. A bourgeois brownie badge of esteem entitled to an empire. It’s like an algorithmic assault on your right to clarify your own summits of success.
Leaving humans — that are currently chasing dreams while being chased by their demons — left to feel less than enough, burnt out, and hungry.
Life is Like a Tattoo
Life isn’t watercolor brush strokes — life is the buzz, and bite of a tattoo gun paired with a needle all your own. That no one else will ever know. Sometimes all we notice are the pricks and pokes, and pain they bring. Then you remember that at the end of that need is ink. Driving a bit more color, and detail, to one hell of a masterpiece.
Thunder
We didn’t realize it then, but something had just rattled our little home. Not a house… a home. A home he and his family gutted, and remodeled, in hopes of this being a nest egg. Little did we know it would become our nest to grow within. A foundation for a life neither one of us thought we would ever have. In a lot of ways, this home has evolved with us. Through every stage of our relationship it has earned a proverbial brownie patch.