There is no finish line.
There isn’t even a race. It is useless to rank the things around you, especially in creative work, because it is the first step in creating a world of scarcity.
Beauty is all around us. No need to fence it in when we don’t have to.
I took my first float today in a flotation tank. It was amazing, and the only thing I got out of it is that post above. I don’t know if it means anything, but I figured I should write it down and keep it around. Who knows, it’s a puzzle piece , or how they document my insanity.