September 07, 2004 04:10 AM
This morning there is the atmosphere of a tropical storm. The wind and rain are mixed together like on the open sea. I am still in a state of chaos in my consciousness that is soothed by the swirling power of the storm outside my window (indeed hitting the glass) as I write this to you. Can you go through this life responding to your gut feelings about people and opportunities ? I always have. At times, it has been tumultuous. Yet I can honestly say that I have lived my life in bursts of courage and freedom and activity . I was fearless and I forged ahead in my own vision. The storm is a metaphor reminding me of all of this and why I am here writing to you and why you even care enough to come to me and read it.