It's like a drug really. I start and I just can't seem to get enough. So I search more and more and more, around this corner, through this link, onto that blog and halfway through that book.
That's why what I'm doing now -- researching, writing, asking, searching, learning, creating -- it seems to fit. Yes, it seems to fit, nicely.
Almost perfectly. Like I've always been meaning to do it. Like I know it. It feels right. Comfortable. Kind of like my favorite pair of jeans. Nothing flashy or out of this world-ly. Just a bit faded, a little stretched, blue blue jeans. Familiar, really.
I think I'll just keep going then.
Keep learning.
Stopping seems impossible.
So I think I won't.
cheers.
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