All gets better, day after day. I am plugging away, showing up. When looking back from whence it came, everyday is a surprise that makes sense. The biggest problem is there is no completion, there is no ultimate satisfaction. All that exists is the doing, the making. Was Picasso, or van Gogh, ever satisfied?
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