Catapulting Chance into your Stupid Head
If eyes are the window to the soul, ears are the fucking DOOR.
“Sit down with a little damn faith. Do the thing you’re doing. Let go of your plans for it, and trust that you on your stupid little own will actually be okay.”
There might be some goodness in the randomness and the chance, there might be sadness when it's unexpected or joy when it's unexpected or images (that's probably the best thing), just images that you could never dream up...
A hobby is a profoundly sacred thing.
The hunch is what gets you out the door, but the discovery is wilder than you could imagine.
Productivity equals a huge idea and not enough time to do it.