with each inch of snow
that melts away into green
i dream much harder
So much to think about. The business model, programming, trying to stay focused at work when I really want to tweak and play…
In my mind’s eye, I see the fruit as I build the tree. I wonder how it will taste when I take that bite.
If I could have anything, I would want less. I am stuck in the awkward position of acquiring more to get less. How silly!
I should sleep. Now. But I won’t.