Today everything actually feels new.
I woke up anew - in my new bed, in my new home, in my new city, fresh off vacation in Mexico celebrating my girl's new year. Taking in the new brisk fall weather after giving the summer our all down south, we chased down the GO bus with my car so neither of us would be late for real life, traded some speedy love yous and went our opposite ways. When I got back to my bare condo, the empty canvas, I realized that moment demarcated the point between the way things were and the way things are.
I'm no longer searching - I'm finding.
All the excuses are gone, as I have dealt with them all. There is time now, there is a way, I have a plan, and execution is within my means so far as I know.
All the reasons are here, as I have thought this through. I know what I want to do with my life. Whether it works our or not that is what I want to do. All I have to do now, is do it, so I can say this is what I want to do with my life.
There's not much else to say, here. Too much writing about writing. Today, as Drizzy shared in his latest album, I can be whoever I want to be, even myself. I have time and opportunity, more than enough luck. Everything is brand new, it's time to paint every corner of 223 Webb until nothing was the same.
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