I’ve had a habit of inviting people that I find interesting to my home for quite some time. Both for podcast conversations, coffee and dinner. Sometimes by ourselves, sometimes a bunch of us. It’s built some kind of tribe, a sense of belonging to me. But also enriching my studio apartment as a home, to fill it up with great thoughts spoken by great people.
I lost that habit for some time, at least other than for my podcast conversations. Tonight I finally had some people over again.
And I feel at home in my apartment again. It feels like coming home, when having had people filling my head just as well as every piece of furniture and inch of every wall with interesting knowledge and questions.
Those conversations make it more fun to be. Thank each and every one of you for all of those conversations.