Writing & Reflection
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Life is still a combination of the two. This is where we run the numbers.
Long division for the in-between—checked, messed, blessed, and all the rest.
Closing the loops and carrying the one, until what is is what is, and done is finite, done.

Editor’s note: This is a living column — part witness, part workshop, part wilderness, all wanderers welcome.

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Stories, questions, reflections — anything you’d want to share.
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For Uncle Richie
Danny Glassmann Danny Glassmann

For Uncle Richie

A tribute written in the middle of grief — while he was still here. For Uncle Richie, who gave me music before I had words for who I was becoming. With the full Richie: From the Heart playlist.

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What Cooper Taught Me About Me
Danny Glassmann Danny Glassmann

What Cooper Taught Me About Me

I've always said Cooper taught me peace. And he did. But I think I got it a little wrong for a long time. Thirteen and a half years of a mirror I could actually stand to look into — and then Sir Lincoln arrived, 10 weeks old and 6 pounds, and showed me something I wasn't expecting. Myself.

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The “LOL” Sessions: A Love Letter to Enough
Danny Glassmann Danny Glassmann

The “LOL” Sessions: A Love Letter to Enough

Before there were podcasts or streaming laughter, there was a tape recorder, a classroom, and two teenagers laughing until they couldn’t breathe.
This is a story about friendship, grief, ridiculous joy, and the long echo of a laugh that still lives on.
A love letter to the idea that sometimes, messy joy is more than enough.

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The Resonance of Enough™
Danny Glassmann Danny Glassmann

The Resonance of Enough™

The Resonance of Enough™ explores what happens when care becomes currency — and how reclaiming your presence, even in the midst of burnout, can turn exhaustion into alchemy.
A reflection on boundaries, belonging, and the soul’s quiet demand to be fully present.

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