Everyone has – or should have – a bit of dilettante in them. My inner dilettante is more grasshopper than ant. She loves books, movies, great food, (especially when all of these are shared with friends), laughing, singing off key – loudly – walking in the park, visiting the red panda in the Central Park Zoo. She loves shared excursions, good sales, snow, fireflys, shooting stars, Italy.

She also loves getting so lost in a great project that time disappears and payment is an afterthought. For a true dilettante, work is just another form of play.

Who is your inner dilettante?  What does she or he want to know? Learn? Share?