9:54pm.  Haven’t been writing down here this late in a while.  Sip SB….  

Thoughts more than inspiration.  Centeredness, focus, thesis new, paragraphs.. owe Uncle Stevie a letter.  I’ll write it in the morning.  Working from home I’ll wake like I’m headed to One Maritime Plaza.  This week, much more kind than last.  My gratitude is lava spilling down a mountainside boasting its refusal to stop.  Mom and Dad… my partners, in everything.  The #MADIGANMOBB thought, maybe another business.. but for community in art, expression, education.  Wish I were more like Melissa, siloed in Ed’…. Maybe I can be, with this new idea.  Stay down here, brainstorm, drawing board more chords, forwarded, hoarded, recorded—