This morning was my last commute into the Financial District. More poignant than that, it’s most likely my last morning commute into an office ever in the city of Boston. Funny that such a small daily journey can mean so much after all.
I love to read. I have always loved to read. My parents filled my room with books, read to me every night before bed, and read often themselves. My parents tell me that “Dr. Seuss’s ABCs” was the first book I read aloud myself, although there’s a good chance I just had it memorized from… Continue reading Why I’m Tweeting for Books
It’s not often I find myself alone with time to kill these days, but tonight I did and I was rewarded for using it wisely. I stepped out of the Inbound 2012 conference and started to head straight for the T to go home, but it’s been so long since I’ve been in Back Bay… Continue reading The Road Sometimes Traveled
I have to laugh at marketing teams banging their heads against the wall, wondering how to make content go viral. Maybe you should make it about cinnamon toast.