Jamey Lyon

For the past few days, I’ve been teaching myself a new language under the guise of a challenge.

A short poem about meditation and the world.

A story of unchecked anxiety about something well within control.

A flash fiction story based on a not-so-far future airport customer experience.

Great salad needs headroom. What does that mean? More than you think.

Today — in exchange for a haircut — Hector the Pothos taught me something pretty cool.

Let’s learn about the concept of the Project. Not the hyperspeed weekend to-do list. I mean Project with a capital ‘P’

Here's the link between thinking of oneself as a sculptor and crafting a better Self.