The theatre of business (AKA, “Resuscitating a Career”)

For more years than I’d like to admit, I’ve been telling my staff, my clients and anyone that would listen, that nothing is more important in business than the ability to craft and tell a good STORY.

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It’s THAT SEASON again

As much as I try to avoid it, there’s not a lot I can do about the impending onslaught of US, christian, retail, media, santa claus, general sensory-overload-holiday-madness. I can sense it looming over my still-shocked-summer-is-gone shoulder.

So I’m dusting out the old classic. Yep, you know it…it’s the good old christmas MANIFESTO. You remember, the one where I plead/proclaim/assert/beg…

All I want for christmas is to NOT participate:
1. in anyone’s evangelistic preachings
2. in meaningless money-wasting or gift-giving
3. in activities damaging to the environment or the integrity of any living beings

So here it is…borrow, steal, enhance, translate (there is a Spanish version, avisame y te lo mando con mucho gusto!), expand or just think about it for a moment.

I did. Since I wrote it last November, I thought about it for many, many moments and what has resulted is an onslaught of a very different kind. Here’s a quick summary:

  • I’m moving to NYC
  • I’m getting rid of almost all my worldly belongings, including my beautiful home, my car, and yes, even Lola (my Harley Davidson, sold this week!)
  • I’m making a concerted effort to purge all unnecessary things and live with less STUFF, while cramming my life with more EXPERIENCES, including and especially, quiet time, family time and the ever-elusive…SLEEP.

Lots more, but I’ll leave you with that and hope you survive this holiday season with something more than a consumer-brain-freeze. Enjoy the chilly nights, walk in the snow, get out of your comfort zone and go to the ballet or something…oh and look out for Lola, she’s on the loose and in the hands of a fabulous new owner!

Peace.

christmas manifesto: no more stuff

I have more than everything a woman could possibly want, and as a result, tend to leave friends and family rightfully baffled when gift-giving time comes around. christmas manifesto
I am healthy and blissfully happy. I recently answered the question “if you only had 5 years to live, would you change anything?” with a resounding, unequivocal and instantaneous, “NO.” I was raised in the west and afforded all the luxuries and advantages of education, healthcare, culture, art, FEMINISM, family and yes, modest wealth. I have spent my life cultivating a small circle of brilliant, talented and inspiring intimates and mentors whom I consider my chosen family. While that would be enough for anyone to be set for life, I also have an amazing job, a wonderful team of ambitious overachievers who make me proud, a gorgeous sanctuary that I call home and last but nowhere near least, a loving family spread across three continents that I adore and who do me the honor of the returning that sentiment in countless little (and sometimes BIG) ways.


Those close to me will wonder why the title of ‘christmas manifesto‘ from a non-christian that has disliked the holiday about as long as she’s disliked meat, fizzy drinks and the smell of coffee (which is to say, as long as I can remember). My premise is simple, I live in the US (christmas is big here, have you noticed?) and I am a cultural catholic. Anyone knowing my ever-present battle with guilt in its many shapes and forms will vouch for me there. Plus, no one has ever forced Hanukkah songs down my throat, or asked me to sit on Buddha’s lap as a kid, so I am without a doubt, more connected to christmas than any other religious holiday. I wont even get into the whole “I went to catholic girl school with Tyra Banks” trip…you don’t want me to go there, believe me.


That said, anyone choosing to copy and paste any of this into their own manifesto (YOU MAY…in fact, you are encouraged…yes, even you devout christians tolerant enough to keep me as a friend) is very welcome to edit the above diatribe out and insert their own. It doesn’t even have to be cynical or sarcastic; all are welcome here.


All I want for christmas is to NOT participate:
1. in anyone’s evangelistic preachings
2. in meaningless money-wasting or gift-giving
3. in activities damaging to the environment or the integrity of any living beings



In other words, all I want for christmas is your love, creativity and the same good juju I try my honest best to give you all year round…and that I relish getting from you in return.


Since I know many of you are passionate about giving gifts and checking me off your list, what this means for YOU is: I am proposing we all roll up our sleeves and give gifts that are really, truly from you, and by this I mean, MADE BY YOU (i.e. not store bought -physical or online- I personally don’t need more “schtuff”).


Three exceptions to the above:
• Something made by someone you know personally and whose business you are supporting (I want photos and a story, my lovelies…and no, having shaken Bill Gate’s hand doesn’t count), i.e. nothing mass-produced please
• Something commissioned by you, but produced by an artist or other artisan/craftsperson
• Something made by someone else but assembled or creatively put together by you
Again for my lovely gift-givers who are still thinking “but what does this mean, practically!?” here are some ideas:
• A phone call
• A Haiku via SMS
• A video recording of you telling me about your year/what you’ve been up to
• A hand-written letter (stickers and a decorated envelope will sent me flying!)
• A mixed CD (I don’t have a tape deck, so no mixed cassettes, sorry)
• A painting/sculpture
• A hug and a smooch
• A poem
• A song
• A self portait
• A photo of something that made you pee your pants laughing
• A favorite quote
• A home-made soap or candle
• A crayon masterpiece your kids painted
• A copy of the first draft of your novel or business plan (wow, I should be so lucky!)
• A recording of you reading your favorite poem
• An old photo of you and I that will surprise me (keep it PG-rated, please)
• A donation to a cause that you and I both connect with
• An invitation somewhere we’ll both love (bonus if there is dancing involved!)
• A cooked meal
• A Tarot-card reading
• A hand-made card wishing me a happy solstice
• An EXPERIENCE of some kind (sorry, kinky is out this year)
• Other ideas? Surprise me! Hell, have fun, surprise YOU!


Let the games (or as I like to call it, ‘the holiday psychosis’) begin!!


FINE PRINT: Fair warning to folks choosing to ignore this (some of you have already been subjected to this in years past, I’m just memorializing here):
Cards with a nativity scene or “Jesus Loves You” messages will either be returned to sender or just for fun, you may receive a package with your card stapled to a PlannedParenthood/Obama/Hannukah/Ramadan/Kwanzaa/EarthDay/PETA/Greenpeace card and a print out of this manifesto.
•Anything store bought will likely be returned (if possible) and the money (or item) donated to a good cause. If I know you read this manifesto, I will probably donate it to some cause you disagree with, just for my own amusement.

Beautifully adaptable

Last night I saw a truly inspiring show at the ACT Theatre in downtown Seattle, called the Breaks. Bamuthi was awe-inspiring. His work was a combination of movement, poetry, music, film, photography…and interaction with a very eager audience. Goodness all around.

This clip in particular (a funny piece about what Scorpio’s are feeling now that their ruling planet has been deemed NOT a planet after all!) resonated with me because like Bamuthi’s depiction of the Scorpio dilemma, we’re all dealing with increasingly ephemeral contexts. What do you do when all the old assumptions don’t work? Or when what worked like clockwork before now fails with equal consistency. Or when what succeeded fabulously in the US fails you spectacularly abroad? Paradigms are in shift, whether we welcome that with open arms or fight it with intensity.

I guess the main thing Bamuthi inspired in me last night was the understanding that there is beauty, creativity and yes, humanity in the fight. We are, after all, only human. But once we’re done mocking the changes, or even better, laughing at our own often comical resistance to change…there is inspiration in looking beyond our well laid strategies and taking in the moment. The dynamic, ever-changing moment!

We are, after all, human, and therefore beautifully adaptable.

Peace.

Web development: back to basics

I have friends who make a living developing complex web software (the back end, heavy lifting kind of stuff), and they probably wouldn’t appreciate my saying this….but what are we all doing spending so much money on fancy websites?

Check out this very clever product launch!

…and I bet her “whiteboard” supports bi-directional languages, double and triple byte languages…and any other complex script you might want to throw its way! Plus at first glance, no terrible geo-political no no’s…I’d say this was a very global-ready endeavor.