Imagine being able to shake your own hand 20, 30 or 45 years ago. What's the most salient advice you'd implore you to take seriously? I've been thinking about time as the year starts off, especially as someone who stills Father Time on a daily basis. This isn't a regret mode I'm in. But knowing that we have wisdom as an older bloke that could have saved us some lumps along the way is an important reflexive exercise. What have we gained by chasing dreams; who would we have added/subtracted from our inner circle; when could we have put love first and stuffed our ego away? 

Until next time I'll see you in the streets.