Kare is a gentle soul, full of love, joy and song. This blog is a journey of her life. Thanks for stopping by!
A Little Bit About Me: For as long as I can remember, I have loved the simple things in life. Cozy is the word that comes to mind in describing me. But I also have another side of me that loves lace, sparkles, glitter and elegance, so I don’t know how that would work. I think what it all boils down to is that it’s ok to live simply and it’s ok to love beautiful things, just don’t become obsessed with either one. I love the outdoors, all types of weather, any kind of cozy fire – especially if someone is playing guitar… reading a good book, being with my favorite people, singing, making things and so much more!
Several years ago a friend of mine shared a story with me that I have never forgotten. While choosing a theme for this blog, I decided to look online and see if I could find a copy of this story because it encompasses so much of how I have come to feel. I found it. Enjoy.
A Short Story
The businessman was at the pier of a small coastal Mexican village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large yellowfin tuna. The businessman complimented the Mexican on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them. The Mexican replied only a little while.
The businessman then asked why he didn’t stay out longer and catch more fish? The Mexican said he had enough to support his family’s immediate needs. The businessman then asked, but what do you do with the rest of your time? The Mexican fisherman said, “I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, take a siesta with my wife, Maria, stroll into the village each evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos; I have a full and busy life, señor.”
The businessman scoffed, “I am a Harvard MBA and I could help you. You should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds buy a bigger boat. With the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats; eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to a middleman, you would sell directly to the processor and eventually open your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to Mexico City, then LA and eventually New York City where you would run your expanding enterprise.”
The Mexican fisherman asked, “But señor, how long will this all take?” To which the businessman replied, “15-20 years.” “But what then, señor?” The businessman laughed and said, “That’s the best part! When the time is right you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich. You would make millions.” “Millions, señor? Then what?” The businessman said, “Then you would retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take a siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your amigos.”
The fisherman, still smiling, looked up and said, “Isn’t that what I’m doing right now?”