I need to cast off “jobs” and gain “EXPERIENCES.”
I need to turn sleep into an imagination factory – dreams into drawings, dreams into novels. dreams into music.
I need to bless every second with conscious OOMPH. i need to fire up every moment with a zing that it would not have otherwise – those zings are always there – neurons and atoms and little crazy invisible things happening, if we tune into them we can jump in and ride their carpets – dancing and flipping cartwheels on top of radio waves.
It’s time to ride the wild ribbons of life, people. put on a cowboy hat and prepare to hang on, because when you are truly living, you end up naked, vulnerable, and absolutely glowing.