The Story Economy Blog
- “What’s your business called?” she asked. I felt dread. I hate this question. Actually, what I hate is not having an answer. What kind of business owner doesn’t even have an answer to this most basic question? Actually, I have an answer. It…Read More
- It started because I drank a little too much. That’s not a particularly inspiring part of the story. But still. There was alcohol involved. There is no use lying about it. I was at my Mom’s house last October, at a family gathering, and I…Read More
- I have a thing I do with a hill each week. I run up it, at as brisk of a pace as I can manage. And then I do it three or four more times. It’s totally terrible. But it’s awesome too, because it’s a fantastic workout. And because everything…Read More
- I spent a big chunk of the weekend mulching my garden beds. And thinking. As I hauled bags all over the yard, I thought about how my garden is in this weird pre-pretty state. It WILL be pretty, there is no question about that. And there is something…Read More
- “Ahh, home. Let me come home. Home is wherever I’m with you.” (“Home,” by Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros) I’m a sucker for songs about home. From Phillip Phillips to Billy Joel, I can’t get enough of people crooning about…Read More