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Poem: napkin poem : I know she folds left over right
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Blog: How to change the world
ultimately, we all seek to create change in the world…
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Blog: mirrors
A couple weeks ago at dinner – in the middle of sharing his vision for Zaadz – Brian asked me to tell him my ultimate goals.
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Blog: The cat’s out…
The big news is that I’ve found a great team of people who want to change the world…
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Blog: coming home
There’s too much East Coast blood in both of us to remain here…
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Blog: Crazy, not lazy
Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes…
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Blog: schema punks
Polished beetle dung might fool some people, but it’s still beetle dung.
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Blog: Jesus loves me, this I know
“The church we go to serves the One True God, the God that created Buddha… Didn’t he die of dysentery, or something?”
Mila (Jacob Stetser)
Mila
is a writer, photographer,
& anything else that interests him.
