Work, work, work in between social media distraction sessions.
I updated my cv. Man, that looks real good. Catching up on tasks old and new. Still
much unfinished. I love it when I get so indulged in work. We are workaholics
indeed. Looking at some photos from last year. My trip to Kenya was something. To
Bali was even a bigger something. I am doing stuff. There is pride. I must be
proud. I met people, interacted and influenced them. Why shouldn’t there be
pride? The word Prime comes to my mind. It’s a beautiful word, isn’t it. I don’t
mind social media birthday wishes. Yes, human communication has more to it. Isn’t
it better than not bothering at all? These are the new rules. We should be
grateful. There is content. Somewhere deep inside. It took a long time to get
there. Own it. Don’t be afraid of it. There is beauty. Feel it. Show it. Seduce
them. Play. There’s solitary beautifulness. Try. Enjoy. Dance.
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