Texas Our Texas

Never been so proud....

Making a Map

Today when I pulled up to work my scooter miles were 420. I remember April 20th, it was a wonderful day. Samara and I bought fruit and flowers. Quintina and I taped essence. It felt like the first day of spring. People were flowers and I had a walk though the poppies.

Every number has an experience, therefore every quantitative has a qualitative. To me the secret, which really isn’t one, is active memory. Use the two qs to create a symbiotic relationship to not only construct your reality, but to remember it.

Soon, I hope to start making sense

I am sitting in a coffee shop, inside, because there are no seats out there.

My insecurities have taken over. To a point where I have stopped sharing which is unacceptable. I have the largest opportunity of my life sitting in front of me and my patience is ruining it. Slow down, share things, don’t be afraid of rejection.

Collaborative, resource, aggregate.

How can I have fun. What do I enjoy? Learning. Being outside.

What is the idea? Why is it a good one?
What is the plan?
How is it presented?
What does it look like?

Could it be a mock up?
Could it be a video?


How do you feel about advertising?


Did I mention I might have an obsessive personality?

two summers

in two cities.