Thursday. Taking stock. I’ve been writing this series for a few weeks now. And something strange has been happening. The more I write, the more I realise I’ve been writing it for years. I .
I didn’t plan it. There was no agenda. No calculation. A friend of mine — a creative — had been in a situation for years that I couldn’t stop thinking about. The more I turned it over .
Thursday. Still in it. Nobody told me to perform. That’s the thing I keep coming back to. Nobody sat me down and said — right, from now on, make it look effortless. Make the capable look natur.
“Forever on the move, forever setting trends, forever doing that which they say cannot be done” – this might be an accurate description, or it might be something that I cut and paste from an online guru. Either way, welcome to my website. Stick around. I might be worth it.