Feb 2

For the few who read…

My apologies for taking so long to write again…I found that I just had nothing to say.

A new year, which to me starts today as I find the clarity and new beginnings that most people to try to attribute to January 1. A resolution, a new resolve to follow your dreams and see that no ones path matters other than your own.

It’s tough to see that people do things with their lives for a reason…In my medical advertising world, people stay here, creative people at least, I believe, because it is comfortable and safe, maybe they have a family or kids or a house to pay for, and perhaps they’ve put their dreams on the backburner…and today I realize that I just simply cant afford that luxury…I cant afford to waste any more time pondering and being unhappy about writing visual aids for a drug company…I’m 27 years old, not 67 and married with kids.

So while it’s Feb 2, which for many people would mean crawling back into their holes as the hedgehog saw his shadow, my hedgehog didn’t, which means I’m moving towards the start of an early spring.