blessing of time
Of late I have been stuck at home recuperating from surgery. What a strange blessing this has turned out to be. Suddenly I have time to listen and reflect. Most recently I listened to Amy Tan speak about where creativity comes from. It got me thinking.
Let things lie
The fun has gone out of it. I am sick of it, sick of battling against it. I am sick of trying to figure it out and the ever-present feeling that somehow I have to come up with a way that all this making will generate an income, (and not just any old income – but one at least equal to that which I used to generate in corporate).
The other day as I was driving home I saw a man put two new-looking large 'non-flatscreen' TVs out onto the verge ...