Your periodic reminder of the impermanence of all things
Don't read this if you plan to live forever.
Things change.
A couple of weeks ago I reached out to a friend to schedule some time to hang out when I'm in Osaka in August.
Yesterday, I wrote a eulogy for him.
I don’t know much about what we’re all here to do, but I’ve been gravitating towards this part of my operating playbook recently:
1️⃣: To the extent it doesn’t impede step 2, avoid the bullshit. There isn't enough time.
2️⃣: Goddammit, love your people. Do it out loud.
3️⃣: Repeat 🔁
Tatsuya, you are sorely missed but your unending enthusiasm, supportiveness, and curiosity serves as a shining example to all who knew you.