A lot of the best work I've ever done started out as something completely different because I gave myself permission to have space around my time and expectations.

Thing is: the internet's made of IP addresses, opinions, and assholes. It's what's there. That's the basic equipment.

Creative work only seems like a magic trick to people who don't understand that it's ultimately still work.

Come back, paragraphs. America needs you.

Stop. I’m not going to take any more input until I’ve made something with what I got.

You got to be careful to not get too comfortable with incremental improvement. I think sometimes you just got to jump off a ledge.

It's just that it's mind-boggling to me how many people I encounter every day who are struggling to subsist on a diet of bad advice about fake solutions to nonexistent problems.