It Happened

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Two days ago. It happened. An empty sheet. I so wanted to feed that blinking line. Where’s the divine inspiration gone? No zero, no one – none? This is how you treat me, fate? On a stoic flight through a stormy night? On a flight too late? Once again? Damn. My book, our book, . . . → Read More: It Happened

A Tiny Giant For Better Structure

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It was a beautiful sunny day in the mountains. Together with my little man Álvaro and his school buddy Jordi, I joined a friendship hike of the Rotary club of my special Rose. We, a group of three dozens of humanitarian freaks, went for an excursion in Montseny, the spectacular mountain range 30 miles . . . → Read More: A Tiny Giant For Better Structure

Why Don’t We Talk Like We Draw?

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I just came back from an incredibly inspiring event. Together with my fellow personal growth warriors Tony Anagor and Tobias Rodrigues we had organized the third round of Pit Stop for Game Changers. What can I say… Wonderful venue, wonderful people, wonderful inspiration. Especially one workshop made me reflect.

Jürgen Salenbacher, an international expert . . . → Read More: Why Don’t We Talk Like We Draw?

Four Superpowers Of The Closed Question

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I never understood it. I will never understand it. Why do untrained speakers avoid questions like Donald Trump avoids intellectual discussions? They prefer to say phrases like; I don’t know who of you have been to New York. Or worse, they make assumptious statements like; We all have regrets in life.

Not knowing something . . . → Read More: Four Superpowers Of The Closed Question

When The Scent Of Gasoline Mingled With The Smell Of Popcorn

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She spoke with clarity, she smiled, she had great charisma. With sparkling eyes she presented one of her company’s major recruiting events. As a global automotive supplier they chose to sponsor a job fair, which was held at Hockenheim Ring, the German Formula One racetrack.

With her smile and sparkling eyes she explained the . . . → Read More: When The Scent Of Gasoline Mingled With The Smell Of Popcorn