Barb Fischer

Last week, I tried to plan joy. It was my birthday, and I decided to treat myself to my favorite Canadian restaurant (yes, I’m Canadian, and yes, I live just an hour

I used to be an all-or-nothing gal. Either I was going all in, or I wasn’t touching it at all. Then I read a book called Tiny Experiments by Anne-Laure Le Cunff

I’ve always been a woman with a plan. A list-maker. A get-it-done-before-lunch type. Efficiency has been my love language. And for most of my career, that’s served me, or at least,

We were sitting on the balcony of our hotel, watching a crew change out a billboard high above Sunset Boulevard. A massive crane loomed over the street. A team of workers clipped themselves

Tomorrow I go back to work. The inbox is waiting, the calendar is already full, and the rhythm of regular life is about to restart. And tonight, sitting here at the edge of