For anyone wondering what a Second Act might look like.
I left my career to make music—follow the transformation!
Still not selling pills, powders, or creams — but if you don’t walk away with a nugget or two from this article, you might not be trying.
We embark on a cathartic, existential re-examination of our own identity as viewed through the Second Act.
In '93, we asked a profound question to a head-bobbing beat: What is love?
In '25, we ask if it matters that the question was posed by a human?
It does. Here's why.
I thought I was heading to Costa Rica for a fun surf trip.
Turns out, I needed a whole new definition of “suck” when it comes to surfing.
Then I realized—I needed a new definition for a lot of things at 54.
The algorithm controls a large percentage of a creator’s fate.
Substance and depth are still all human.
Every listener is sacred (if I only knew who they were)
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