The Search for Significance is Over

Proximity to power never works

Nate and I often end our workday by meeting one another out on the back patio, on our hammock swings, the dogs intermittently bringing us sticks to hold while they gnaw on the other ends, Nate usually with a beer in hand, I usually with a water bottle tucked into my side. We talk about the work day, what we did or didn’t get done, sometimes we talk abou…