I'm drinking coffee in bed...wondering where it'll all go next. I love that my life is this adventure spiral but sometimes it's overwhelming. I have to step back and rethink, reorganize...prioritize. Things feel wonderfully promising and at times totally terrifying because they're so wonderfully promising. That's when you keep climbing that mountain of success or happiness or love or whatever actualizing mountain of modern westernness you're climbing. The drive to climb is strong as is the fear that one might fall. Keep climbing little one. Keep on climbin'
