A new day is a blank slate...

I'm a forgetful individual and all the things of the past don't seem to bear on me as much as they do on most people. I'm quite grateful for that and this is why, when I wake up to a new day, more often than not I see it as a brand new opportunity

to start fresh or reconsider whatever I feel my life should be or become. This (perhaps) immature view of the world serves me well and is a good cleanser that works wonder on cynicism, negative attitude and stinky status-quo. Call it a rebirth of sort. And on this beautiful morning, as I look at all the natural beauty coming through my office window, I really feel like “starting over...”