Sunday fades and I’m writing shit again… There is a sign on the wall above my workbench. It reads: “Frustrations are the result of not seeing the opportunities”.
Right then. Hmmm….right now I am blinded by opportunities! Frustrations? If they are opportunities, I had better archive them for future use. Pin them down, by their dead wings, onto foam boards. Categorise them by time of day , time of month, levels of pain, joy, clumsiness, stupidity, anger. Give them Latin names and write this in cursive font underneath each one. This will be my museum of opportunities. A place to go to each time another set back or frustration comes around. A place to remember to dream.
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August 2020
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