How often do you wonder about the purpose of things? For that definitely is the key, for me at least: to wonder.

Try not to take anything for granted. Perhaps it’s better to question everything instead of being truly convinced about anything… Dogma is a bitch.

Keep reinventing it, whatever it is, and use a delicate balance of gut feeling and clear thinking as a compass.

If your dreams are focussed on improving things, reality might surprise you with some unexpected poetry.

Fully succumbed to the flow, comfortably drifting away
To a haven unknown to me, somewhere between night and day

Bathed in unnatural glow, distant birdsong cheering me on
Mind and muscle unsettling, I need to finish before I am done

Serving as a vessel for time, my heartbeat ticking by
It’s the rhythm of everything, there is no break until you die

But for a moment it seemed to pause
When the morning whispered goodnight

NDA – Morning Whispers Goodnight