Stories in Motion
A weekly reflection on business, life, and the lessons gathered along the way.
The Salesman and the Seamstress
My father always had cash in his pocket. My mother always had a needle in her hand. He was a natural salesman. He could walk into a room full of strangers and walk out with friends, orders, and somebody else's lunch money. He made good money. Some months, very good...
Find Your Own Unique Complaint
I saw a sign the other day... A chalkboard outside a restaurant, the A-frame kind propped on the sidewalk, with the title Reasons we have received bad reviews. Beef bourguignon did not contain cream. Customer unable to get a table when we weren't open. French onion...
What Vendor Does That?
Somewhere around 2009, a woman in Wrentham, Massachusetts, watched a stranger stop at her mother's front door. He was a subcontractor sent by Lowe's to install shades in a unit at Pond Meadow. Nothing special about the job. A few windows. A few brackets. In and out....
Calculator Mode On – The Cost of Starting Over
The other day I was scrolling my feed and I stopped on something a woman had written. She was in her forties. Her heart had been broken. And she was honest about the part most people won't say out loud: she still wanted a companion. She still wanted love. But she was...
The Book Is on the Table
A Brazilian friend posted something in a WhatsApp group this week, and I had to read it twice. He’d written about how it’s been a struggle his whole life to learn English as a second language. How as a kid it was all the "the book is on the table" journey, that one...
Garbage In, Garbage Out (But Shinier)
Not long ago, I was sitting with a group of indie authors, and the whole table got stuck on one question: should authors use AI to write at all? Most of them were totally against it. And honestly, they had a point. We've all seen the results by now in books, on social...
The Life You Lead Is the Life You Take
A week after I posted a tribute to my mom on Facebook, my phone lit up with one more comment. I thought the initial wave had passed. Seventy reactions, thirty-seven comments—almost all of them from the first few days. Then a colleague wrote something that stopped my...
A Shade Installer in Russia
A few years ago, my wife Ana joined an online English meetup group to polish her conversational skills. Students were paired completely at random. She was matched with a woman named Natalia, who lived in Russia. It started as standard small talk—just getting to know...
They Mourned a Woman They Never Met
I've started this message a dozen times in my head. And every time, I run out of words before I run out of emotions. So let me just try this again... My mom spent her last days at ICESP—São Paulo's largest cancer center in the largest city in Brazil. And I want to...
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