Palo Alto Haikus
I’ve spent the week visiting the team in Palo Alto. Each morning I wrote a haiku a day in the time between ordering an Uber and when it arrived.
None of them are great, but they’re definitely a representation of what I was thinking about as I started each day.
a left on Page Mill
demo route of a time past
can I make an impact?
sunflowers planted
the grey travels with my plane
warmth on the last day.
Coupa Cafe’s bench seats
three companies, once Zoom pals
we hug, share, and split.
meet to understand
the week changes: reassigned
hand shake, back home now.
