I was worried for a while because the great fear
is that the spark will die and leave you forever.
But then I realized it was just because it had been
too long since I had seen my ideas, my friends
that I felt like a stranger to them.
I have been working on a lot of new ideas in
the truck during lunch, and lately that is about
as far as I get because of the grind that life
puts on everyone.
But I have been in this position before and
it turned out alright those times, so it'll turn out
alright this time because I have faith in the process.