I’m sitting at my desk for once and enjoying it’s bounty. To the right and left are my JBL monitors, in the middle there’s my input box an additional computer, a couple of headphones, my reading glasses, an ipod stand, some books, a picture frame and a bag full of pens and pencils…This means only one thing to me, read and create music. These thoughts have been poking at me, as if I’m missing something… and I think I am. It’s so easy to be constantly “bored” or to spend your time on mundane activities, when the obvious is in front of your face and doesn’t require anything but a bit of solitude. I am constantly picking and probing myself about things that really don’t amount to anything. I yearn for more. Everyday is a new beginning, I finally have a job (something I’ve been seeking for what seems like ages now) and couldn’t be happier.
Only when the last tree has been cut down and the last river has dried to a trickle will we realize we can’t eat money.
Imagination is the beginning of creation. You imagine what you desire, you will what you imagine and at last you create what you will.

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