What Matters Matters.
Five years ago, I was at a crossroads. I had just left my job, Wendy (my wife) wasn’t happy with hers, and we’d grown tired of just getting by in
What Matters is a collage portrait of America and its values, as told through one person's search for meaning.
Five years ago, I was at a crossroads. I had just left my job, Wendy (my wife) wasn’t happy with hers, and we’d grown tired of just getting by in
Let’s start at the end. What will be your final thoughts as you see death barreling toward you? Will you see your life flash before you? Will you cry out
Someone wiser than myself once said that you define yourself by what you do. Now that I look it up, that person appears to have been Batman. I guess that