Dear Drummer’s Boy

Sometimes you have to play a long time to be able to play like yourself. – Miles Davis

My Dad (RIP) was a really, really good drummer. He made a living from it, as a 2nd job, while working 37 years at “The Mill“. In Spring Grove, I’m known as “Jack’s boy”.

Miles nailed it, just like Jack. And I’m following in their footsteps. The more I write, the closer I get to being myself.

You’ll never be a great version of yourself if you quit.

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Authenticity, Scene 4 of 5

What caught my eye in this photo was the subtle image of the person sitting next to me…I wonder what direction he’s heading…

My way is not the way, it’s exactly that – the way that has paid off for me, led by intuition. And if you read thoroughly, you’ll see a big part of my way is experimentation, unconventional, very basic and unscientific.

I have a real job that doesn’t involve writing blogs. My current employer demands much time, energy and excellence. And after 27 years there, I’m fully committed.

This is why a person looking for purpose in their life may wonder, and potentially be inspired by, the fact that these blogs are extra work, not my work.

The final Authenticity scene 5 @ Next Blog