Last week I took the train down to New York for its first ever Circular City Week. In the whirlwind 24 hours that followed, I was introduced to cutting-edge approaches to building design and creation, drank coffee from the “next-gen cup” you may soon see at every Starbucks, looked out over Midtown Manhattan from the Finnish Consulate, received a crash course in the current state of drinking straw innovation, reconnected with incredible friends… and got hit upside the head by a couple of profound realizations.
More on some of that to come.
Right now, I want to offer one of the realizations I took away from listening at Circular City Week. It was brought on, as many things are, by something that someone else said somewhat casually. That something (heavily paraphrased) was that:
“The words ‘pursuit of happiness’ are perhaps the most dangerous words in our Constitution . . .Read More