Sometimes I allow myself to become distracted. I allow other things to consume precious space in my mind. I worry. I overanalyze. I become concerned over things that I have no control. Some things are important and do deserve my attention. They are problems that need to be solved.
But other things are not so important and it’s probably my own fault for becoming distracted. But this is the age we live in. Everywhere we look there is something to catch our eye, our attention, and so for a split second our train of thought is lost.
Maybe it is here: while losing my train of thought that my inspiration really disappears. The moments when I search from material to material, trying to decipher what really demands my attention. My thoughts become fragmented instead of growing and evolving. My atten...
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