Just like a river I tend to change course, moving from one project to the next, keeping the distance between where I am and completion. I travel toward my ocean of fullfillment, making changes to ensure that beauty and elegance catches each project. This course I’m on seems never ending. Each project sits, waiting for my next move. Then it occurs to me. The design is fitting, I have to commit to it before it gets away. Thus, a new project emerges, adding yet another stream to my ever flowing river. My mind cannot commit, father time refuses to give the time needed to continue on each project before the next one comes into focus in my chaotic mind.
Will my river reach the ocean and I become one with the earth, or will I continue to float aimlessly towards a garage full of half built crap?
-- ~ Inspiring those who inspire me ~