Learning, building, mentoring, living.
Spoiler alert: it’s always both, but mostly it is emotional. For months I have been stuck on deciding whether to make a handful of trips or not. Time is running out for at least one of them. When I was trying to get my own business as a financial mentor off the ground I had... Continue Reading →
We're in the heart of summer. You may be among those wishing it was over. Dealing with heatwaves, sweating, sticky body parts, and sleepless nights. You may be among those who wish it would last forever. Endless sunny days, taking every gust of wind while walking by the seaside, having cold drinks while sitting at... Continue Reading →
Caught between a peaceful life in Estonia and the heavy noise of global pain, I went on a quest for 'active hope.' This is a story about finding the little parts of the world where one soul can still make a difference."
With my hands, I have learned to carve a wooden spoon. Only one, though. I expect to carve a couple more in the months ahead. I do not aim to become an expert at it. Crafts and activities which attract me and in which I am not skillful help me be fully present. It is meditative.... Continue Reading →
A few months ago I read that writing was thinking. I was very much in agreement with the whole article, and I still am. But I now see it much more clearly. In my quest to build this habit of writing every Friday I have felt what I had just rationally understood back when I read the piece. Let me share my realization.
