Name It Before It Names You
The warehouse guy went home and wrote four names on a cash receipt from the office canteen. The CFO. His father-in-law. Two others he didn’t want to sit with for long. His breathing changed while…
The warehouse guy went home and wrote four names on a cash receipt from the office canteen. The CFO. His father-in-law. Two others he didn’t want to sit with for long. His breathing changed while…
I would not be able to stroll casually through some parts of town for fear of getting mugged. Great comment, Anonymous — I agree. Fear levels change depending on context. If I walk safely through…
“Fear nothing, except public speaking.” That would be an honest tattoo. You could get it in cursive, slightly obscuring the last part. I once had a debilitating fear of heights. Through conditioning and obstinacy I…