Choices
The problem with people that sway more towards “the arts” side of thinking is often they (or I) quit before we’re ahead. Or some of us, rather (* hand goes up). I overthink and ruin the creative process (sometimes)... Then other times, the passion of the expression overtakes and I go for it, in this sublime attempt to pour it out and then: boom, magic. Note: I’m neither making claim to fizzle or fizz. Anyways.. I think it’s safe to say I quit while I’m ahead a lot, though. That whole concept is a silly lie in and of itself,… “quitting while you’re ahead”? It doesn’t make sense. Yet, I can measure times throughout my life where I was just on the edge of something special to just recoil back… Not quite worthy. I'd let the hardships and the challenges tell me I couldn't do it. Even though the hardships had a hand in shaping me, making me into exactly who I am, and who I am not.. I don't think it's the hard stuff that intends