One of my favorite things in life is getting to know people…to sit down over coffee and really get to understand their issues of what may be holding them back from the success they truly desire so I can help them overcome and empower them to be the best ‘them’ possible.
That personal interaction is why I love and always recommend the book Never Eat Alone by Keith Ferrazzi. However, it is not always practical or possible to sit down with everyone and the next best thing is to often use video to convey your message in a personal manner.
I am currently developing a video series addressing some of the most common issues we face today in business as well as our personal lives.
As I look forward to creating these I invite you to get to know me a little better in the video below as well as comment or suggest any topics you would like me to cover.
Please leave a suggestion in the comment section for what topic or issue you may be having that I can help you with.
“The Summer Storm”
Sonnet By: Ninon de Vere De Rosa
As I sit at my desk in the late afternoon with the soft music tranquilizing my brain into a place of no return. I listen for a moment, and hear a nose, like rain dripping from the sky, I rush to my feet with excitement to the front door and there it is, the rain pouring down and lightning striking through the black blanket of clouds. I quickly rush through the house into my bedroom and out of the back door, relieving every piece of clothing attached to my body.
I rushed into the dark blanket of rain pounding to the ground, as the lightning is striking through the black clouds like a flickering candle in the air, letting the rain cover me with gods holy water, immersing my naked body with the luxury of the heavy penetrating rain drops that have turned into hands from the sky, massaging my body as my skin has been taken over with passion and lustful imagination into a place of no return.
Standing there allowing the rain to run through my hair and onto my face dripping down my body, my thighs become encased with passion running through my forgotten brain, onto my feet and then disappearing into the ground.
And now the tingling feeling of heavenly waters as the rain dries through my skin and soothing my body of passion, tranquilizing my brain into a place of return… “The Summer Storm”