08/14/2026
Optimistically, I have about 780 Mondays left in my career.
I hope to continue working another 15 years. My uncle was born in 1935 and still regularly completes 30-to-40-mile bicycle rides. My great-grandfather, also a cyclist, remained active into his nineties and likely would have reached 100, but died by su***de at 93. My family history suggests that my plan isn't absurd and that I may remain physically capable for many years.
Even so, the number 780 creates a sense of urgency. The challenge is to act on that urgency without surrendering to hustle thinking.
Urgency says not to postpone indefinitely the work, relationships, and experiences that matter. Haste says every day must be productive or it was wasted. Haste can consume the very quality of life that urgency is intended to protect.
Every Thursday, I try to plan the following Monday. I consider Friday my last chance to get that done.
After 38 years as a full-time photographer, my objective is not to squeeze something impressive from each of the next 780 Mondays. It is to decide what matters before they arrive and not to sleepwalk through them.