Today, a poem about my perpetual internal dialogue: . I can do anything! I will destroy everything. I love everyone! I should burn this place to the ground. I am helping! Am I helping? . Growth, decay. Nurture, smother. Venture, departure. Let's talk about duality. . Give me a chance to talk about possibility and I'll likely give you what-if scenarios that are on the positive end of the spectrum, but not after finding every nuanced flaw in my best ideas, and laying them all out and analyzing them to death first. Let's challenge perspectives of what's possible, because anything is possible... but let's see how bad it could be-- and if the bad doesn't make us want to die, then chances are actually pretty good that our ideas are solid, right? . My brain is hard-wired for opportunity-- always hungry for trying. . I read once that Pisces sun signs are dreamers prone to extreme self-critique-- one of the attributes of mine that I actually am quite proud of. Yes, that means crazy bouts of super highs where I'm invincible, followed by terrible lows where I am unsatisfied or furious at things I didn't do quite right... but... out of those lows I'm emboldened to prove that I can do better, reach further than ever. And so I continue, guns blazing, steadfastly, fiercely into possibility with my serious face on. . I took this photo up in Ely, Minnesota when I was again stuck in the details. . #nature #naturelovers #lichen #moss #ely #elyminnesota #minnesota #duality (at Ely, Minnesota)
