“The road to recovery is always under construction “
And i feel that the road towards words is always under revision…i have been doing a lot of that lately. One one hand one must write like a river, flowing unblocked but on the other hand…revise, revise , revise till you get the exact words aiming towards your exact meaning..focusing towards some light at the end of the tunnel..
somehow…is that clear?
Do i really need the voice of Donald Trump in my head?
Do i really need that sort of energy in my energy field?
Do i really want to talk to people who have nothing to say?
Do i really want to live in silence?
sometimes briefly, yes, yes, yes. briefly..
Do i really want to continue on this road , on this path?
Maybe not, maybe i will walk another way
but the word courage comes from the word “heart” in Latin or French
so maybe this is the source of the courage, the heart.
Do i follow my heart?
Not really, not really…
follow the yellow brick road
find the heart, the mind and the courage to unit them all…
Win win win