Ten.Two Thousand, Five Hundred & Three
These cool mornings.
The sound of a goat bleeting somewhere in the distance.
Hawk feather.
It always takes me longer to get here than I remember.
Is the risk worth the reward.
She asks me if there is decaf. Nope. We’re raw dogging it today.
This combination should work, but it doesn't.
I hit a half court shot. Maybe my first ever in my life. I think it is the first.
Curious. Passionate. Purposeful.
The wrong goal in the wrong situation hinders performance.
Remember: he said it would take time.
