Quiet Nights and Quiet Dreams

Today I enjoy greater tranquility but I observe dormant dreams and storms.

It is true that while you imagine a different life, life, the real one, happens to you. I find it hard to let go of the moment that passes without ignoring the swirl of the brain.

Sometimes writing about it helps. Although, I feel more and more intolerant of the interminable patience to wait for who knows what day will come.

Meanwhile, time passes.

And you?

Senior Experience Designer. 25 years designing, developing, writing, speaking, facilitating and teaching.

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