MBA Sustainable Business Candidate

I am available for paid & pro-bono consultation. Contact me.
  • -Got something that just isn't getting off the ground?
  • -Been curious about how your organization could engage ALL of its stakeholders in a way that adds value?
  • -Have a tough meeting ahead that needs facilitation?
  • -Strategic planning for the last 10 years and wondering when you'll finish?
  • -Looking to get a community, coalition or project off the ground and don't know where to start?
  • -Have sustainability (social AND environmental) questions?

Contact me for hire, consult, ask a question, or collaboration.
I love to travel and distance is no issue, please don't hesitate to engage me. I will be honest with my time and abilities.

Why community?

We always have one thing in common, we are all becoming something.

I see myself as a compassionate community organizer who looks to best allocate the resources of any size community or group.
All of the resources I need or that you need to solve complex problems are at the fingertips of any community. I bring those hands together.

Why creativity?

Issues and opportunities are complex.
Creative solutions that involve all stakeholders are necessary. I keep the spirit and soul of many in mind. This encourages creative solutions that include ownership.

I discover new ways to turn multiple visions into practical reality using my cultural, social, business and economic knowledge.

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Music builds community, share a song with me and you just might see it in a post, tweet, training, exercise, or with my non-profit Community Records Foundation.

Let me know how you might think it would build community, comradeship, or get people together.
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Jesus’s death, yesterday’s re-run

By: Justin - March 24, 2008, at 9:23 pm

Here we are again, the re-run. Jesus up on the cross and Easter plays out again. I am Catholic, but this day is of mixed meaning. Recent revelations have me feeling like the most religious in my family. This is odd. I spent my middle school years collapsing under the [...]

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A Chinese cookie fortune frees me from life’s maze

By: Justin - March 4, 2008, at 3:20 pm

“You emerge victoriously from the maze you’ve been traveling in.”
Life sure does feel like a maze, does it not? Wandering looking for the right direction, knowing at any moment we might walk right into a wall. The worst part is that we are often doomed to back-track. At best, we find ourselves [...]

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The child-man, gay-infant, and adult-girl

By: Justin - February 26, 2008, at 5:12 pm

Are adults made? A recent article by Kay Hymowitz from City Journal suggests something about young men today in our society:
Today’s single young men hang out in a hormonal limbo between adolescence and adulthood.
Child-Man in the Promised Land by Kay S. Hymowitz, City Journal Winter 2008
The suggestion is that for various social reasons, we [...]

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Confiding in peers

By: Justin - January 30, 2008, at 11:46 pm

Great minds think alike…but what great mind do you want to think like?

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Another stranger

By: Justin - January 30, 2008, at 12:27 am

Another stranger
Strong teeth nibbling at the soul,
a midnight snack of attempted progress.
My feet treaded new footsteps,
from the moment I woke up.
Sore eyes for similar,
familiar lies. I’m fooling myself again.
Putting out isn’t the same, the
first time, second time, third time around.
Give me stone eyes. Eyes that find hearts
cold. Minds that build false homes in me.
Now, [...]

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