Wednesday, April 17, 2013

The passion. The work. Damn good. Me.

I think I am asking myself the same questions as always. As when I was a child. A teenager. A young adult in my mid 20s. I guess I am still there psychologically. A good thing, bad thing? No matter.The thoughts of a young girl finishing college resonate with me. As she puts is...

"It is starting to become dangerously clear to me that all of these incredible things happen to you when you do what you love. You can't just do what you love, you have to make sure that you're damn good at it. Make sure you so damn good at it and that you allow yourself to grow from it. And that takes a lot of work, dedication, and salt water."
I'm a headcase if I don't keep moving and my head hurts if I don't sit still.
It's an itch that I'll never stop scratching, it's a hole that I'll never quite fill.
[Electric President, Insomnia]

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