June 19, 2017 | Current Affairs, Dare to Care-Conscious Communication, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Fractured. Breaking down the walls between us …as if this mattered more than anything…which it does. Rent, broken, torn. Our society is fighting itself. Our immunity is down. Resistance to antibiotics is rampant. Not in the way you would read this, but our...
January 26, 2017 | Current Affairs, Dare to Care-Conscious Communication, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
We must fight for good every single day I am writing on the day that millions of women and men marched for dignity around the world. I was so deeply proud of my many friends marching in Washington, Boston, LA, Phoenix, Austin, Sydney, San Francisco, London. It was, by...
December 20, 2016 | Current Affairs, Dare to Care-Conscious Communication, Personal Development
On being called a Bitch and Hard to Work with. Hell yes to that! We live in a world split between politically correct egalitarianism/anti-hierarchy, and Donald Trump and Vlad Putin. These two men (if I can call them men), who have managed to pull off world domination,...
November 7, 2016 | Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
We, the human race, have come to this Our folly of elevating anyone to a pedestal for any reason whatsoever. Big week. USA election. November 2016. Do we choose the man possessed with malignant egophrenia? Or the women crafted from decades of marination in old...
January 27, 2016 | Current Affairs, Economies for justice, Future of Business, Syntropic Enterprise
What is ‘cheap’ labour? We humans are being called to account. Our system of capitalism – a system that has been built, that could only have been built, entirely on the ability to NOT count for the many externalities, such as the cost of Earth to...
November 18, 2015 | Current Affairs, Personal Development
Our addiction to coupling – the values of a single life I am not sure where I found my strong sense of identity. I think it arrived with me at birth. I was never the timid, frightened child. It was me, after all, who held my fists up to ward off the person...
