Creative Positivism, 25

Can barely sit still, I have so much I want to do and write— the positivism in my veins and ventricles is nearly too much. It IS too much. I need to get out there and continue the story, for my wife and babies, for my family and my students. I will NOT stop, ever.
I hope, more than I ever have before, that anyone reading this can feel even a drop of what I’m experiencing at my desk, right now with my Composition Book open, staring at the vineyard, cruising through my projects.
I will be out there. Soon— No. NOW.