The pointy end of the tracks

I’m on a train.  A train with a destination.  There are lots of cars with lots of stuff going on in them on my train.  I walk from car to car and try to stay focused.   There are lots of distractions in the cars.   I’m walking towards the front so I can watch the horizon where the tracks turn into a point and merge with an idea.

There have been a lot of manuvers over the years that I’m really not inclined to recount.   The important part,  at least to me, is that they have all led to here.  I’m finally in a position to make a dream develop into a reality.  I want to create.  I’m going to create.  I’m gonna build,  and I’m gonna make a space that I can build in.  When that space is made I’m gonna crack open a beer and soak it all in.

I probably wont wait until its built to crack open a beer.

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