Life is exhausting right now. There is still hope.
There is no recipe for 2020.
Jai Guru Deva, Om.
How to measure progress when each day feels the same.
My grad school classes are starting up for the Summer Term and I’m thinking about what it means to be studying change management during this time of upheaval.
When we eliminate the clutter and the noise, we can create space for the voices that most need to be heard.
How am I a human resource? Simple, I’m not.
In which I learn something disturbing and am reminded of something beautiful.
More than the right words, authenticity is what counts most.
This year, the first night of Passover was unlike any other. However, that’s what made it perfect.