No stopping. Or ever.
Tag: motivation
Sometimes we just need to subscribe to our own SELF-Belief.
Begin now. Where you are. There’s no reason not to.
This…
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For tree Sense optional But keep going Stand your ground You look strong Juggler, tricks, cycle Is it sweet, dessert putrid They won’t get it, shame I’ll never be maimed Fantasy books, they want you to look And empathize, no eyes just ear hustled What a weird hustle, but there’s an audience Contrived boldness is…
Writing a manuscript on focus, now. On discipline…. Here in the loft of the Vacaville home, listening to airplanes pass, and this LoFi.
Blend of music and world, forming a new music and Beatific terrain. The focus now, after some drawing board activity – SALES ENABLEMENT. Not in any trite or overused or over-misused way. There is something here…. Yesterday in the office, listening to other colleagues and their ideas. How this is more than an internet company,…
Back from the meeting and I don’t know which way to land, or go.
Thinking and overthinking. Then I say, be dangerous. Be the opposite of organized. Just free-write. I’m hyphenating that now, used to put it as one words to page but I want both anchor accentuated. Standing at desk. No run today. GOD.DAMN.IT. Oh well, this is the Road for me now, at the desk and making…
Killing indecisive moments right where they walk.
Where they try to develop and assemble. Not today, I told myself a minute ago. Not interested. Got up and walked around, finally exercised that objectivity that can show you more. Where you see what you’re maybe doing wrong, or how you could be more thoughtful with your time. Long exhale just now, in this…
Today, notes… I Just DECIDED.
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Measured moves.
That’s the idea today.No unusual pressure, no unruly tyranny over myself. Pace, ease—that is composition.I moved something on my calendar, and the day opened instead of closing.No more fixation on STOP, but on awareness, on sight. As a sales trainer, I notice the difference immediately. When I force, they feel it. When I measure, they…
I can’t stop writing it.
Up this morning, looking out our room’s window. Felt it again— A switch flipped. Something clicked. I just, got IT. From the feelings of yesterday… no more thought or overthought. No more excess deliberation or circular meditation. Acting… writing, creating from what is. Beautiful drive this morning, clouds and light rain on Arnold, Adobe, Stony…
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Pie Day. Home with kids. No time to write, especially at this time of day. 11:33 Getting Henry in a bit. Motion in all directions, but somehow I decide to STOP letting the motion dictate mine. Later, to park. The day, weather, perfect. Sonoma County, embodied and personified. Deciding everything is for ME, this Story,…