The sun rises, and I’m still asleep. Soon after, my wife wakes with no use of a clock. I don’t hear the shower run. A while later, a child crawls into bed next to me and presses her cold feet…
Facebook. Google+. Linkedin. Twitter. All of it. Everything in social media is designed to replicate face-to-face engagement. Or rather – to come as close to a real, personal experience as possible. Direct engagement is the goal. If social networking tools…
I have a question. Let’s say that a Company develops a Concept and hires a Vendor to build the Concept so that the Company can offer it to its clients as a value-added service. After some mild success utilizing the…
When we first moved into our house there was a gully in the middle of the backyard that was connected to a storm drain. When it rained the gully would fill and then run off to a neighbor’s yard and…
What is happiness? Scratch that. It’s undefinable. But whatever it is, I don’t deserve it. A punk recalcitrant who grew out of the velvety black dirt of northeast Florida under a constant haze of pixie dust. A wanderer. A drifter…
As children we’re consumed with getting things we want for Christmas. Sure, our parents tried to instill in us the value of giving to others, but you simply can’t wrap your brain around the idea of giving when for 30…
Writer. Father to daughters. Husband. Ad man. Raised by wolves. 
