Practice one…

Today, a memory was seared. Today, a team began to practice together for the first time. We learned how to speak and listen, BTL style. We read and we wrote. We practiced being Leonardo. And, I realized there’s some rust around me. I haven’t had a practice one in the world of work for awhile. I took a few things for granted. The curse of knowledge nailed me. Today, a team of sixteen worked on becoming one. Real. Hard. Work. And, a worthy aim. Good…

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