Summer is over. No more time for excuses. It’s time to get back on track.

As I’m finding my way back, I’m finding that this is not a time for thinking. No windshield therapy. Less podcasts & audiobooks. Less music as well.

Zen comes from my awareness.

Somehow, I have had too much to think about over the last several months. Of course, it’s no coincidence that progress has stalled.

A wise man once told me the gut is always right. The head tends to over-analyze everything and talk the gut out of doing the right thing.

So, this is what I need to find my way back from.

Back to my passion of finding my passion... however circular that may seem.

What i'm listening to:

Missionary Man
Eurhythmics
Revenge