Friday, January 29, 2010
Labels. Logos. Brands.
When we're born we are not consciously sure of what we will become in life. What we will eventually stand for or what conduct our perceptions will dictate. One thing to note though, for whatever it is ... we ultimately end up formulating our own brand in the ways we treat others. We also design our logos through the expressions we mainly display on our faces. Labels ... we really have no control over what labels we appear to have. Labels come from how others experience us.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Extra Baggage
We often carry excess baggage with us without even realizing the reasons why we do. For some, despite the heavy weight and burden, find it offers them a certain level of security albeit false. The challenge comes from realizing that we can do much better without this false sense of security. Without this excess baggage not only will we feel lighter but we'll be more free to fly.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
When the obvious isn't so obvious
I Got Your Back
I Got Your Back
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
The Journey
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
Why Red ...
I suddenly looked up and realized that the colour red seemed to be the dominant colour of the moment. I'm not a fan of the red and it has nothing to do with the fact I was a nurse for 11 years and saw my mix of GI bleeds. That's when red still has a chance. Or the red you see at the birth of a child. That's the red of hope and life. Far different from the red you see at war. That's a heart aching red. A graphic reminder that we're still a long way off from being civilized.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Two Feet Grounded One Heart in the Clouds
I often have to look down just to make sure I am really standing where I think I am standing ... in another land whose language is so unfamiliar to my cells. The language that is native to me has words that not only help to transcend emotion but also resonate ideas. I often feel disconnected. If it were not for the kind smiles and soulful eyes I would feel like a stranger. In any case, my heart stays amongst the clouds if only to look down to remember that "love" surrounds me no matter where my feet happen to stand.
