When we invest in relationships and work in tandem with others our results can seem like magic. Sometimes even black magic.
Can grief-illiterate Americans grieve in public — and out loud? Restricting who we talk to about death can cut us off from people unafraid to hear about it, perhaps those even able to console us.
What comes first, the hybrid self or the hybrid life? Are our most resonant peers made or born?
Technology and the times both lower the barrier for writers abroad, and raise our game. Now we’re producers, directors, engineers of content.
Trying to assimilate to the greeting norms of another culture leaves us bumping heads and stepping on toes.
Sometimes this expat has felt like a duplicitous sell-out for socializing with people she normally would not.
Change is in the air and we’re redefining things we thought we knew. Where we begin and end. If democracy means we have to live with choices we wouldn’t chose.
We’re celebrating a full year of camaraderie among cultural creatives, globally mobile progressives, and explorers of identity.
By putting some distance between me and my center of gravity, I have room to be in a wider orbit around the inner me.
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