Take off

It appears as if my imagination has begun working full time.

Earlier this year, I came up with the idea of wanting to open a photo gallery in the city where I live. In this gallery, I’d like to exhibit photography (obviously), but also host educational activites, relating to photography in one way or the other.

These ideas has been resting for a number of months, but today, they exploded in my head again.

And for once, it feels like it could actually happen.

I have no idea of how, or where. I have no idea of basically anything. 😀

But it feels like it could become reality.

And perhaps I have shedded enough agreements with my past, my heritage, society, et cetera, to actually allow myself to move into this life.

Madness, it is.

But a good madness. And I feel so alive, just by thinking about it.

And when thinking about whatever gifts I consider myself having – the art of seeing (and the way my brain works) and my storytelling gifts, creating a life like this appears very much like the right thing to do.

Oh, don’t get me wrong. I am going to incorporate every part of what I want and need in this lifestyle. My spiritual needs will be fulfilled as well.

My head feels a bit airy, to be honest. I feel like I’m standing on a mountain, ready to take off. Perhaps I need to make a journey and meet up with the Eagle to prepare.

My head is full – completely full, with thoughts and ideas about this. I love it, but I do admit to being a bit annoyed by the fact it’s so full in there, and every thought and idea wants to be seen and heard – at the same time.

I need to sort all of these things out, piece by piece.

The only thing I know for certain at this very moment, is that I’m going to need to work with several people for this to work.

I’m ok with that.