I just came to a realization (for the 80th time really) this morning and that was that 'holy canoli, there is so much shit to do.' For real, there is so much Work/Art that has to be done that if I truly start to think about it, I will go effing bonkers (I can already feel the sighs coming). But thankfully, I am not one of those types who thinks too much - I just DO. Yes, I tend to fall into a pit of despair and depression and take too many naps, staying holed away in the pit of my bed, but I realized today that 'oh my god, I cannot do this anymore. I cannot afford to be depressed. I HAVE to BE MY PURPOSE ALL THE TIME. I HAVE to fulfill my Purpose NOW bloody!!

So much WORK to do......and so PROUD of it.

Peace ~