Vision

So it begins. Finding the right people. It's what this is about. People who feel you, who vibe with you. It's not easy. It's epic turbulence. Up and downs. Days you can't. Days you can. Epic doubt. Epic belief. It makes no sense. But damn it, fuck it. Can't stop. Years go by and we're still building, believing. We're finally getting there. Feels good.

It's a moody Tuesday, and I'm thinking. Thinking about anything and everything. The future, the stars, life. It all makes no sense to me. I want to escape. I want to understand. I'm writing, discovering, and immersing myself into a virtual world of pre-written commands and templates. Where is freedom? I thought this would be freedom. I thought this brave new world would unleash me. It didn't. Opting into a series of online tools and products that would only let me do half of what I wanted. Half if I was lucky. Couldn't take it anymore. I decided I would build my own escape. My own brave new world. A world of infinite optimism and beauty. A world of Visions.