Tonight Feels Heavy
Do you believe in miracles?I do.I BELIEVE.Lately though it’s been harder. I wrote this about two weeks ago on CaringBridge … Continue reading Tonight Feels Heavy
Author: Cecil Puvathingal
I passionately believe in the promise and potential of people, that you can truly be the masters of your destiny, that opportunities are always around the corner, that every day you can be the best you can be.
A twenty-year proven business professional both in sales and in sales leadership - with the last ten plus years an expert in online recruitment and human capital consulting.
Extensive track record in growing sales teams/divisions, focusing on culture, metrics and results, consistently on or above target for all the business units I've ever led.
Do you love what you are currently doing? And do you love the company you work for?
I do.
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Hello, World — MY Origin Story
Told by Me, Lizzy Mama… where are you? Why can’t I see? Why is everything so bright? What is all … Continue reading Hello, World — MY Origin Story
BELIEVE — Thinking About 2026
BELIEVE — Thinking About 2026 It’s official.No Mr. Universe contest.No Ironman.No marathon. My six-pack is gone.My pecs sag. Pecs?I look … Continue reading BELIEVE — Thinking About 2026
December 22: Faith, Family, Friends… and fun
December 22 Yesterday came by and went much like it has for the previous 17 years but this time it … Continue reading December 22: Faith, Family, Friends… and fun
Yours Are the Sweetest Eyes I’d Ever Seen
For three decades, I always held out hope that I would meet Grace. And then I did. Until then, I was having a lot of internal conversations… Continue reading Yours Are the Sweetest Eyes I’d Ever Seen
Hygge at Beau Marché
The wine were accompanied by books and old tin cans, each with their own stories. A part of me wanted to stay here for a very long time. Old black & white photographs were mixed with sepia-toned ones, none of them aligned with each other, eschewing the American sense for intense intentional order, and on the contrary satisfying the European sense of ordering for disorder. Disarray was quite ok, preferred actually. The music was incredibly pleasant with its warm notes only adding to the ambience and colour. This was the place where everyone who didn’t know your name knew your name. Continue reading Hygge at Beau Marché
Rams Gate & The Fremont Diner
Whether alone or with a group of friends, I loved going to release parties in wine country. Belonging to Ram’s Gate in Sonoma and Silverado in Napa gave me ample opportunities each season to party. Continue reading Rams Gate & The Fremont Diner
Waiting for the Sun
I am quite certain there are many others, perhaps millions of people, who thoroughly enjoy and appreciate sunrises and sunsets … Continue reading Waiting for the Sun
SFFD: San Francisco Fire Department
What am I thinking?
I am thinking of love, of course.
I am thinking of my family, many of whom are my friends.
I am thinking of my friends, many of whom are family.
And of course, I am thinking of my dog. I always think of my dog.
Taylor. Continue reading SFFD: San Francisco Fire Department
Hotdogs and Vino for the Win
The skies clear after a while, as I savor one bite after another. Summers in the Bay Area — especially in the city and Marin — are different than summers anywhere else. Mark Twain knew it best when he reminisced about his coldest winters. Turns out, he never claimed the San Francisco summers were cold. Even if he hadn’t, he would have been right. Cold or hot, bright or not, my balcony in Marin always invites deep thoughts by Jack Handy…. “What if you could see your whole life from start to finish?” Continue reading Hotdogs and Vino for the Win
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