The Age of Kali

It’s Monday morning. I am heading into difficult meetings on a gig that resembles another difficult gig. It feels like a number of things have come full circle: emotionally, professionally. It’s not even personal. Looking at the world and the places I’ve been—Afghanistan and other weird but wonderful places—they too are right back where they were many years ago.

What doesn’t kill you, makes you older. :-/

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