Apartheid Museum perusings and musings
In which I reflect on the Apartheid Museum. Open for reflections evoked by Mandela, Tutu, and what put them on the global stage.
In which I reflect on the Apartheid Museum. Open for reflections evoked by Mandela, Tutu, and what put them on the global stage.
In which I present another lens for self-analysis. Open for new insight into old characteristics.
In which I outline a step-by-step plan for processing a negative performance review. Open for tips on dealing with work grief.
In which I talk about the void we all know and often hate. Open for a poem and quick thoughts about social media.
In which I lament a childhood full of “potential.” Open for a condensed therapy lesson and what is probably too much angst.
In which I analogize racism to a sus game. Open to gamify racism and discuss how we’re all f***ed unless we get with the program.
In which I compare the pledges “to do good” and “to do no harm” and why one is much worse than the other. Open to see the shade.
In which I talk about the value of writing. Open for a reminder on why you should pickup a pen.
In which I discuss life, death, and other statistical improbabilities. Open for numerical musings about qualities of life.