This week I flew business class for the first time. For the first time, I looked forward to the 14-hour haul between NYC and Delhi to visit our factory. I boarded early while the...
This week I flew business class for the first time. For the first time, I looked forward to the 14-hour haul between NYC and Delhi to visit our factory. I boarded early while the...
Most of the time, what holds us back isn’t reality—it’s the story we tell ourselves about what might happen.We imagine catastrophe. Embarrassment. Loss. Regret.We overestimate the fall and underestimate our ability to...
Most of the time, what holds us back isn’t reality—it’s the story we tell ourselves about what might happen.We imagine catastrophe. Embarrassment. Loss. Regret.We overestimate the fall and underestimate our ability to...
This time last year, I painted an accent wall in my apartment—my first official act in rebuilding my home and heart post break up. On a bit of a whim, I peeled myself...
This time last year, I painted an accent wall in my apartment—my first official act in rebuilding my home and heart post break up. On a bit of a whim, I peeled myself...