When well-intentioned souls advise others about their careers, they often ask: "What's your passion?" or "What do you want to do with your life?"
I admire the instinct behind that approach. But I have my doubts about the execution. You see, I find those questions daunting -- even a bit paralyzing. When someone asks me either of those questions, I seize up a bit and try to change the conversation. What's my passion? Geez, I better give a damn good answer. What do I want to do with my life? Er, I'm trying to figure that out -- so let me make up something quickly. (BTW, I do like the Po Bronson's book whose title is a variation on that second question.)
Maybe the better way to pose these questions -- less daunting, less paralyzing, less insistent on some transcendent response -- ought to be: "What's your passion now?" or "What do you want to do next?" I find those questions easier to answer and more useful in navigating my life.
Am I right? Or am I simply ducking the hard questions? Let us know in the Comments section.

I also enjoyed Po Bronson's book, although because it offered no real solutions, it felt a bit anti-climactic.
For the Johnny Bunko demographic (recent college grads, say), I STRONGLY recommend Carol Lloyd's "Creating A Life Worth Living". It's essentially a self-help book for creative people who want careers that don't actually exist - or at least careers that you can't fill out an application for, or send in a resume for.
When I finished university, for instance, I knew I wanted to travel, write, and start some sort of a business. But I had absolutely no clue where to go with that. Lloyd's book definitely set me on the right path. I also liked Barbara Sher's "Wishcraft".
And for slightly older sufferers of the existential career crisis (late-twenties, early-thirties), I absolutely recommend tucking your tail between your legs and picking up a copy of Anthony Robbins' "Awaken the Giant Within". (Seriously. It may very well change your life. It may also cause your friends and family to think you've finally gone off the proverbial deep end, but whatever.)