What kind of boundaries serve best if you are the sort of person who forgets not to work?
How do you earn a cool living in a system determined to burn you out, burn up the world?
How do we recall, as a species, that being here together is enough?
How would you cut the Gordian knot out of yourself? Re-enter the stage of your drama recognizable to all save the unhelpful author in your head?
How will you sing more? Dance more? Worry less?
Which best rewards lifelong passion and devotion? Flowers, bread, cheese, or wine?
Can you be a better friend to yourself? A better boss?
I need to print this out and put it on my desk!