Sticky Rice

Wife. Writer. Designer. Triathlete. Aspiring yogini. Canine pack-leader. Wanna-be surfer. Sushi-roller-extraordinare.

If I were a dish, these would be my ingredients. I’m sure there are more that escape me right now… A sprinkle of businessperson. A dash of beachcomber. A side of daughter, granddaughter and friend.

I believe it is the things we do in our personal life that make us the best we can possibly be in our professional life. Our pets teach us patience and compassion. Yoga teaches us how to center ourselves, how to breathe. Triathlon teaches us perseverance. The list goes on.

It is my hope that my unique blend of ingredients lets me help my clients with a rich blend of expertise, humor and integrity. I probably can’t do it all. But for the things I can’t do, I enlist the help of those who can. I’m just the sticky rice that holds it all together.

So there you have it. Sushi as metaphor.

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