Uncreative

I’ve been feeling like self-help platitudes and “Hey, buy my book” doesn’t get much done.

I’ve been feeling like there aren’t enough Indians.

I’ve been feeling like admission charges make it purposefully exclusive.

I’ve been feeling like self promotion comes above our supposed goal.

And so, I’ve gone to work these past few days decidedly uncreative. I think we all voice that we want the same thing and maybe even deep down we do. And if it takes a Summit to reach a peak, then I’m glad some make the journey.

Even this time of year when it makes us sneeze, I think we all bleed blue(grass). It just seems that it’s time to go work the fields and clean the stables. We have to train the colts before we let the horses run.