Saturday

Trade School (10.28.11 - A Friday)

It seems
Today
Anew
Differently
Patient
Petulance
Indifference toward "style" or "system"
Optimistic toward prospects
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"Save the little boy genius from a self-employed zenith"
Pinpointing differences

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There seems to be a new focus and purpose. Like I asked with the TGAs, "Is this now how it's going to be?" The little stuff isn't getting sweated upon. Just ignored for better or worse.

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It's almost like you no longer have any control; runaway like trains. Projects overtake like aging or digestion. Almost like you never left; this place this middlespace.

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I am comfortable here. I always have been. Just what is done. Regardless of how I do, this is--for whatever description--the what I've done.

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It has and appears that forever it will be all about the project. Processes over outcomes. Addicted to process, I am the project junky.