Be a Good AncestorWelcome to my digital haven. I’m Teevee Aguirre.
Artist, writer, dancer, podcaster, father.

A lifelong learner with an ever-curious heart, my journey of discovery ignited with books and the wonders of the public library. Then, the advent of the internet expanded my horizons, offering a world of knowledge and stories from every corner of the globe.

I’ve come to realize that there’s an expansive world beyond, brimming with tales to tell and skills to master. Sometimes, it meant shedding beliefs and narratives that no longer resonated.

And now, here you are, diving into my digital narrative. This blog encapsulates my journey — the ongoing re-education of Teevee as I tread the path of evolution to becoming a better human, father, partner, and, with hope, a cherished ancestor.

On this site you will find my creations in all their various forms. Living a long life has given me the privilege to experiment and grow in so many ways. Make sure to sign up for the Better Ancestor Newsletter to say up-to-date on all things Teevee.


Latest stories

Beyond the Board: A Podcast on Chess, Life, and Learning

In this episode of The Teevee Show Podcast, let as delve into the heartwarming journey of how a simple afterschool game club blossomed into a thriving chess community, transforming the lives of students and parents alike through the strategic world of chess.

Being Kind Can Be The Best Marketing Strategy

I was honored to receive an invitation to celebrate my client's 13th anniversary in business—an invitation I accepted without hesitation. Witnessing her remarkable journey in growing her law firm has been an extraordinary experience. From the moment we met, I knew she would accomplish great things.

Green Light, Red Light: The Trust Game We All Play Unknowingly

It’s often said that time is our most valuable asset. I disagree.

All our decisions are based on our trust level for the person, place, or thing. Managing and understanding trust is one of my foundational pillars to living a happy life. When trust deteriorates, relationships crumble with them.

From the Garage Floor: A Journey Beyond Understanding After Divorce

Shortly after my divorce, I moved back into my old room in my parents' garage—a space we never used for parking cars.

It was a hit to my ego to have to come back. But I was pretty broke and desperate, and my parents were sorta cool to the idea. I knew they would make it emotionally challenging, but that’s the price I had to pay, plus rent.

Snap, Crackle, Pop: My Journey from Vanity to Reality

I’m in the absolute best shape of my life.

It’s an obnoxious thing to say, but hey, it’s true. Every morning, my reflection in the mirror brings a double-take. First, it’s “Whoa, that’s me!” and then, “I’d tap that.”