I'm up early. The rising sun found its way between my blinds. Sunday morning. There's coffee on the night table, the dog is sleeping next to me and I'm sitting cross legged writing treatments in bed. In front of me is one of my favorite paintings. It's a forest with very particular trees. I bought it from an artist in Topanga. I see myself reflected in the mirror of my dresser. I put on some music. It's a music for Unicorns kind of morning. Air. Stereolab. Olivia Newton John. Kool. Elo.
Everything I love, here in this room. The fears dissolve into curiosity. I relax into the space to work. I let the ideas flow, I find and braid the connections. My heart is open, calm, relaxed.
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