The leap day, or year-day.  In office.  09:52.  Espresso but tired from drive, and wake before 06:00.  Sending writings one more place, but have to jot something…

Today, we radiate.  We take control of the picture.  Of the instance, and make it entirely ours.  No contingencies, no asks, just actions.  No boundaries and certainly no fences or stops.  Today is more than a canvas or blank page, but an assertive invitation.  The days is an inevitable masterpiece manuscript.  WE, are the narrators.

It’s more than passion.  It’s something more consuming and addictive with loving obsession attributes.  No ceilings, no walls… the structure is only now being build and WE are the architects.

This is the attitude and mind we are to assume.  With all ideas and possibilities we design for ourselves.

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A call, some emails, another text with my sweet Nurse, back in character.  Taking a drive in a minute, just to get it out of my head.  You know that feeling, when your own thoughts or the universe or some voice somewhere is telling you to do something, check something out?  Well, that’s now.  And I have to answer it, if anything to shut it up.