What's To Come

I'm sitting here in the office on this Monday morning. Today marks the half-way point for us here in the Ancient City. Half-way to the weekend, that is. Right now smoke lingers in the air as a few moments ago I pumped a little too much kerosene into my heater. I thought for sure that thing was going to explode. Instead of doing anything about it, I simply hovered behind my Mac, listened to Joe Purdy and pretended all was well with the world.

Avoidance is the best solution really.
...Until you're smoked out of your office.

The sun is brilliantly shining outside these windows now. The temps are warming up just a bit and spring is just around the corner. I can feel it. My mind wonders easily to flip-flops, baseball, birthdays, and laying in the sun.

While winter seems to me a time of comfort and reflection; spring often yields inspiration and energy. I like both for different reasons. But I'll be honest with you now...I'm ready for spring.

Even though I'm daily being taught what it means to live in this present moment, I'm still finding myself anxious for the new things to come. I guess that comes with the territory of inspiration. It stirs up all these ideas and possibilities within you.

Inspiration=good for the creative process...not so good for the work.

Let's face it, People, being a grown-up really isn't all that it's cracked up to be.