This month is one of those crazy ones where everything is awesome, yet running from one place to the other does mix up some routines …
First, I failed to connect to the internet of things the last two days when on the road (using trains not planes) so when I finally hit The Studio™ last night to get some clean stuff for the next trip kicking in tomorrow I felt too tired to do a quick post. My respect goes to all those 365 days heroes that manage to produce a steady quality and grow in their personal journey day after day.
I managed to get my first glitch on day XVII instead of CCCLXV.
That said, it was a glitch and I will not give up and continue …
Second, Shelly is doing a great job with asking all the right questions and pulling some legs.
What are we doing this weekend, why are we taking pictures of ourselves and our fellow plastic friends and foes, and happily touches upon the printing topic (the first prints have arrived with Wibeke and Lynn) which actually touches upon a lot of deep philosophical topics.
Right now I am just on a roller coaster of mash ups, hangouts and formal board room meetings with friends and foes alike around the Universe™ (and I got another special invite which I will come back later on) with my favorite body still in repair (so limited pictures) so I don’t really have the time to sit back and reflect and just have to enjoy the ride.
Now, while traveling on intergalactic trains with limited internet connections, I am trying to pick up on a different topic me and Shelly have been discussing.
The one of mastering the art.
Stay tuned, and discover if it was Scott, Trey or Lynda who finally beamed me up …
Footnotes to self:
Day XXI in my personal challenge (I skipped a threesome).
As always, stay tuned and leave your view in the comments below or on your social platform of choice …
Taking plastic places.
Exploring my inner child and following Me2’s wanderlust into untold stories for generations to come.
100% Stuck In Plastic.