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A short update with an exclusive photo, fantasy sketch, a thought, a micro-observation, or a fleeting inspiration while keeping me writing and on the road.
It's 6:25 AM in a Midwest Panera and I'm writing my second Waymarks newsletter this morning because I'm implementing systems that force my hand. Task stacking, no excuses, no skipping, no “I’ll do it tomorrow” allowed.
When driving or creating something new; sometimes I can't see the future. I don't always know where I'm headed, but the chances are strong that there's someone out there who's driven down this road before.
I blinked and an hour vanished; Black Friday shopping and hundreds of dollars gone. Is it all because I picked up my phone for “one quick thing”? Is this a 'tax' of having a smartphone, luring us into impulse buys and endless scrolls? Modern life is complexity, not
I used to start every journal entry with a fresh burst of anxiety, feeling like I had to invent the entire post from scratch before I could write a single word. I believed I had to deliver gut-punches of pure emotion from the depths of my soul. But I was
I used to think discipline was the on-ramp to easy living. You put in the hard work up front, build habits, build systems, and then you coast. This morning, looking at the same blank page I have faced for over a decade, I realized that's a lie. The
I've gone rogue. One trip and one phone call is all it took to push me over the edge. I'm going to move. Maybe even be nomadic for a time. It's funny how we can mentally build something up much larger than it actually
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