Sunday, July 12, 2015

It is often the case...

that one rediscovers writing, when some sort of painful incident brings back memories, brings back pain and delivers inspiration.

Over time, I have found that my writing of such non-technical subjects comes normally at night, normally with disruptions and often infused in some alcohol.

Tonight I am writing this in the middle of a nice crowded bar in Coronado/San Diego, with great live solo music in the background, with many people around me. Yet, in a pretty recurring feeling from previous posts, I feel rather lonely.

Loneliness is one of those things: mostly unexpected, almost never comforting, always leading to focus. I will take the absolute latter as the inspiration for greater things for myself. May loneliness take me to new heights, make me a better man, a better professional. May it inspire me beyond the limits of myself... beyond the limits that others may think I have, but mostly beyond the limits I think I may have.

That is it...for now.