Category Archives: Cross Stitch

If I teach this workshop, take this gig, start this blog, write this book… It might lead to something. This is how ambition speaks to me. The message underneath is: what I have now is apparently not something. What I have done with my life up to this point is obviously nothing. If it had been something, it would have gotten me there. I would have arrived by now. Instead I am just here, little old me with my schemes and ideas about how to get there, with my busy hours of creating and singing and writing and thinking… Continue reading →