

I’ve been banging my head against the wall trying to articulate my definition of “Life’s Work”
Then @GrahamDuncanNYC pointed me to this, by the incredible poet David Whyte
Hard to imagine improving this discussion:
I’ve been banging my head against the wall trying to articulate my definition of “Life’s Work” Then @GrahamDuncanNYC pointed me to this, by the incredible poet David Whyte Hard to imagine improving this discussion:
A life’s work is not a series of stepping-stones onto which we calmly place our feet, but more like an ocean crossing where there is no path, only a heading, a direction, which, of itself, is in conversation with the elements.
The frontier between what you want out of the world and what the world wants out of you.