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Stories about things I love from inside a tennis court.
Like an Artist
I’ve felt like an artist in a couple of tennis matches. The court felt like a stage, and the opponent was more of a puppet. My job was to try different things and see where I could get the appropriate reaction.
Love Thirty (Four)
I have begun making writing a tradition around my birthday. As I get older, I look at this time as a moment to reflect on life, where I am, and where I want to go.
Think like a Kid
When in doubt, think like a kid because a kid doesn't think about all the reasons why not. A kid just does, falls on his face, and gets back up with a little more balance.
Three Words
Tennis is a messed-up game because it really is all about the mind. Sure, you need to know how to hit the ball and be in shape, but after that, it's all about the neurons in your brain.
To Philly, We Go
Life isn't all about results, and when you reflect on good memories, they're rarely an outcome you go back to. It's usually some funny, useless thing that happened at a truck stop along the highway.