Life is nothing but a collection of contacts.
A person for every purpose.
You have your car person for surprising sounds, your foodie person for undiscovered meals, your hotel person who hooks it up last minute. You even have your get-out-of-jail-free person, but you should save them.
And then you have your people person. They get people. Your people person once bought a busted-spine Encyclopedia Britannica from a yard sale just to talk to the family selling it. Just to learn more about what makes them tick. To study the world they live in.
Your people person never lets a conversation go un-listened because eavesdropping is only a bad word if you don’t gain insight. They’re earnest in experiencing how small the world can feel when fear gets in the way. How big the world can feel when it’s driven by desire.
Your people person is practiced in reaching people how they want, when they want, with what they want. That’s a lot of wants. But they’re up for the challenge because your people person loves creating. Loves writing in the wee hours. Loves considering how an idea can go from whisper to a shout, rippling through people’s minds with just the right amount of energy and action.
There’s a lot they know, and there’s a lot they don’t know. But that’s the point. Because curiosity has the power to build connections that last. And your people person is never afraid of saying, “I know nothing.”
Together, let’s put people first.
