Life is a post-hoc narrative.

The last time we really spoke, I had just arrived in Sydney. And so we turned the page to the chapter of my life entitled with the name of a corporation. A few cities, a few loves, a few clients; here I am. Back in Sydney.

"It's all I hoped." Yes, but. "I want to be all they hoped." Yes, but. "Pacing through the full ( Read more... )

A year ago, I quit my safe and secure life to see a bit of the world. And where our reasonable degree of patience thankfully prohibits a retrospective, I’d like to share a few things I’ve learned. But, please don’t mistake any of the following as authoritative. Well after global oil reserves deplete, the ozone layer dissipates, and the polar ice ( Read more... )

I’m tumblelogging my trip: Travel is Fatal, or for LiveJournalers qc_travel.

This is, apparently, frustratingly hard for some people (not you, of course) to understand.
Exhibit 1a (White People)Exhibit 1b (White People)
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For all my recent pretension toward honesty and respect of intellectual property laws, I’m still a pirrrrate.

I’m curious... which song is your favourite?

What songs have been stuck in your head all month?

Me first.

The buzz is on about 52 First Dates. Which, by the way, I will only refer to as “Operation 52D” from now on. I just like referring to things as Operations.

Can I answer the questions I keep being asked? Ok, here goes:

1. Yes, there are responses!
2. No, I won’t post them (at least, not without permission).
3. Yes, I will write / photograph / interview / ( Read more... )

Anyone remember muxtape?

I loved that site. It helped me share songs I was obsessing over.

Oh, well.

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(Edited for confidentiality.) Employee’s Self-Assessment of Results Against Commitments

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