Tag Archives: FOMO

“Wait… did we miss it?” Avoiding Fomo in Chicago.

Norah: Are you sad that we missed it? Nick: We didn’t miss it. This *is* it. Live music has a very special appeal to me. Always has. As such it is very hard for me to pass up opportunities to … Continue reading

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Landings and Take Offs

How to land without settling, be settled without being grounded, ground yourself without being in the ground…? The fear of settling – akin to being interred in more ways than the diction alone – has been behind most of my … Continue reading

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