Less noise. More life.
Hi. I'm Steven.
I've been chasing a feeling for most of my adult life. Not happiness exactly. Not success. Something quieter — harder to name. And it seems like other people are feeling it too.
I finally found a word for it. I call it Slowiness.
Even before I sold my suburban house in the States in 2015 and everything in it — and packed what was left a carry-on bag — I knew for a long time something was off about the speed and intensity I was being asked to live at.
In a trifecta of despair from a divorce, a dead dad, and a dead dog, I leapt into the unknown at 42.
That leap turned into a decade: nomad-ing to 65+ countries while knocking off bucket list adventures, and eventually a permanent move to a beach town in Portugal I now call home. People kept asking what I was running from.
Nothing, as it turned out.
Slowiness is what I was running toward.
Not slow living as an aesthetic. Not mindfulness with a rebrand. Slowiness is the refusal to let speed and urgency be the default setting — for your days, your attention, your relationships, your definition of a life well spent.
Now I'm 55. I run a small consultancy helping people get calm, reliable control of their digital lives. Everything else I'm building runs on the same thread.
This is where I think out loud. If something here resonates, pull up a chair.
— Steven