Pivot
Pivot Think back to your childhood for a moment. Any moment. Throughout your entire life. What moments stand out, What do you remember? Pivotal moments scatter our past. Moments that have shifted our fate or set it in stone like the ancients did. Our abilities to conjure back the past and accurately envision the moment are nothing short of incredible. That is unless you have a history of emotional trauma, brain damage, ( yeah, I said it ), beautifully polished by the attention span of a heavily dosed goldfish on psychedelics. Welcome , again, to my “me”... please wipe your feet and don’t write in the dust with your finger. I’ll admit, it’s been some time since I’ve posted. I’ve been busy with trying to figure out what I want to be when I grow up. I think an astronaut might be a tad over zealous but still, “manifest destiny” right? I’m not one to say it doesn’t work, just that sometimes the obsession with the question can impede the destinating. Oh man... auto correct just had a s...