There’s a song that found you at the right moment. It arrived when you needed something you couldn’t quite name.

You didn’t choose it. It found you. Remember?

Over time, you collect them without realizing you’re collecting. A kind of private archive. Each one marking something you can feel but can’t fully say.

When a new one appears, it lands somewhere below language. Don’t ask why. Just notice. It may be showing you something about yourself worth paying attention to.

People are like songs, too.

— Pete

Notes arrive on Sundays and some Wednesdays

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If these shorter notes resonate, The Practice is where I go deeper — longer essays on the same terrain. → here

About me, and Practice Notes → here
About Integrative Coaching → here
About my book, The Why of Sports → here