Author: miles

miles
I mentor two kids and several entrepreneurs. Similarities are coincidental.

Morning, Love

There is a kind of love that arrives before the dawn light. It doesn’t ask for confirmation. It doesn’t scan the horizon for

Artwork Was the Memory Tech of Its Time

Before recordings.Before film.Before archives you could search. Artwork was how memory survived. Paintings, sculptures, portraits—these weren’t decoration. They were the dominant storytelling technology

Tree House

I was back in Beaver, in the woods behind the dog enclosure, looking at the treehouse I had built more than fifty years