great promise
the upcoming months whole great promise. A project with serious potential takes off and hopefully becomes a pursuit worth taking to my network across the planet too. More importantly, it's a pursuit 'in partnership' with 2 people I love intensely. One, the creator; the other - a person you'd find smiling back at you in the dictionary under 'fantabulous homie'.
An ex-colleague and shoulder-cryer achieves a life goal with his engagement the 29th of this month. It's been an honest pursuit so painstakingly beautiful (insert tongue in cheek here) that I can't help but feel overwhelming joy for the inevitable. Many evenings outside a small Saket office were spent thrashing out the 'whys and why-nots' of this scene. It's only righteous that he's seen it through. With high hopes that this will last - my blessings are but the beginnning.
Mega party preparation underway for the creator's superbly crafted half century. It's going to be one rocking night. The calendar blocking smses have gone out. Next step - calls and follow ups. Venue booked. Advance paid. Setting laid out. Can't wait.
The application process to ze premiere management school has to begin - and fast. Lots of ideas and hopefully, engaging stories to tell.
A venture with counterparts from a past semi-perfect is also underway. Datelines are still to be formalized.
Light-headed joy fills the inner vortex in anticipation of the post September period. 2 months of potential trips to BLR and KL, the pursuit of hyper-active health consciousness, oodles of ravenous literary consumption, catch ups on the 'missed episodes' of the last couple of years and general re-connectivity with a life most pleasurable. This however, can wait. It's almost scary to think of so much 'creative-time'
Like I said, the coming months hold great promise. There will be dissapointments, down-times and struggles; but they pail in comparison to the enviable sense of totalitarian control on this life I lead, on this life I love.
An ex-colleague and shoulder-cryer achieves a life goal with his engagement the 29th of this month. It's been an honest pursuit so painstakingly beautiful (insert tongue in cheek here) that I can't help but feel overwhelming joy for the inevitable. Many evenings outside a small Saket office were spent thrashing out the 'whys and why-nots' of this scene. It's only righteous that he's seen it through. With high hopes that this will last - my blessings are but the beginnning.
Mega party preparation underway for the creator's superbly crafted half century. It's going to be one rocking night. The calendar blocking smses have gone out. Next step - calls and follow ups. Venue booked. Advance paid. Setting laid out. Can't wait.
The application process to ze premiere management school has to begin - and fast. Lots of ideas and hopefully, engaging stories to tell.
A venture with counterparts from a past semi-perfect is also underway. Datelines are still to be formalized.
Light-headed joy fills the inner vortex in anticipation of the post September period. 2 months of potential trips to BLR and KL, the pursuit of hyper-active health consciousness, oodles of ravenous literary consumption, catch ups on the 'missed episodes' of the last couple of years and general re-connectivity with a life most pleasurable. This however, can wait. It's almost scary to think of so much 'creative-time'
Like I said, the coming months hold great promise. There will be dissapointments, down-times and struggles; but they pail in comparison to the enviable sense of totalitarian control on this life I lead, on this life I love.
i know how you feel - the cruelest of ironies =( You don't feel like a crazy wknd in Bangkok, do you...? :P
Amazing how you fit so much into your days! When do you sleep...?
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Rob |
3:30 PM, August 20, 2009