there’s times where i feel constricted by my own thoughts. there’s times i feel liberated by those same thoughts. thinking is an underrated form of art. thoughts manifest themselves in reality, so who you think you’ll be, you’ll become. what you think, you’ll live. i’ve lost touch over the years with this epiphany, but i’m slowly gaining my vision back and it’s been reflecting in life. i told franko at brunch yesterday we’ll make a million before 30. that’s word and trust my word is bond. i’m acting off my thoughts, all positive, all love.
so far the universe has been receptive.
ps. happy mother’s day to the greatest mom in the universe and happy 26 months to the running diary.
-ratha, 4:18pm, 5.12.19