Recently, one of my best coworking pals found herself back at NextSpace Santa Cruz after a year away.
Her second day back, something magical happened in the space—and I happened to catch it on my recorder.
This episode is a
You might have noticed from all the rainbow flags in your social media feeds that we are well into Pride Month.
In this week’s episode of the Coworking Out Loud Podcast, I dive into the deeper meaning behind community pride,
I recently found myself at a gathering of introverts. It was new territory for me, but I learned a lot about myself…and about how important it is to find ways for everyone to contribute to conversations.
It’s not always the
My worst interview ever was with Erika Wennerstrom from the Heartless Bastards. I was a mess, everything was going wrong, and it was not great. At all.
Recently I had the opportunity to change the ending to that story when
I think of my grandparents pretty much every day. Bud and Ethel were great role models. They were loving, accepting, committed and fun.
Grandma and grandpa taught me a lot about the importance of community. Several times a week they
Whew, last week’s episode on vulnerability was a doozie.
As you might recall, I waited days to publish it because I was not at all sure that I wanted to share such a raw, emotional post.
But I did, and
Heads-up: This episode is emotional, raw and real. If that’s not your thing, or if you’re not in the space to go there right now, better skip this one.
This episode of the Coworking Out Loud Podcast terrifies me.
The
I come from a family of storytellers and bookworms.
Stories were an everyday part of my childhood, especially stories about our family.
The stories helped us understand who we were and where we came from.
Storytelling is an important part
At GCUC Canada in October I found myself unexpectedly singing and crying among hundreds of coworking friends.
It was a flawed, human moment brought on by beauty, sadness, loss and a collective spirit of vulnerability.
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When I was in my early twenties, I moved by myself to Santa Cruz, California.
I was doing some soul-searching at the time, trying to figure out what I wanted from life.
One day I was walking, asking for clarity,
