(photo: Last night at the big city intersection, waiting for a green light.)
Waiting for permission to go is deadly. Not at an intersection when the light is red, but in life when the light is green and we still don’t go.
Six years ago this month the first blog posts were written. A few here, a few there. Nothing really.
And then he granted himself permission to fail. Try to write five differently themed posts for 100 consecutive days (it was certainly doomed to fail)…
Whatever you’re waiting for, hasn’t it been long enough?