Just passing time, no connection, as loose as a piece of dust in the air. Floating between experiences fueled by an appetite for moments. Inspiration.
My mission in life is not merely to survive, but to thrive, and to do so with some passion, some compassion, some humor, and some style.
– Maya Angelou –
I sit on the terrace writing my thoughts down, planning the next journey. Loosing myself in the future events. Remeniscing. Wow! Slow down. Don’t time travel, just stay in the now.
How would you feel if you get locked out of the home where you are staying? Completely free or captivated from the outside? I squeesh my body true the window. SH*T! My butt get’s stuck.
Is it me or am I meeting new people as often as a river flows? New people can inspire, can teach. I learn. Deep in the sabbatical. Can’t wait for the next destination.
Want to keep this thrill going. Intensify. The archer makes a choice of target and aims at it. Aim, pull,…,pull some more… Imaginary cross eye. Release! An arrow flies with complete determination to go forward. No unfinished business once released just the goal ahead in sight.
I want to fly as the arrow.
Deep in the sabbatical.
Just stay in the moment.
Just passing time.