I truly want to be the Rick Rubin of whatever I’m doing. Rubin is the go-to guy, the guru, the mac-daddy, the genius of the music business. All he does though, is listen to your song, tell you what’s right, or wrong, what needs to be done and then you pay him a million dollars or more, and he leaves.
Rick does not do: production schedules, appraisals, productivity charts, year-end reports, year-ahead planners… Rick does not do the nitty gritty of success.
I too want to waltz in, paint the broad strokes, and waltz out.
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