If I were truly doing what I am passionate about doing, in exactly the type of atmospheres I’d enjoy doing them, what would that look like? I know there will be dancing involved—given. I know there will be massage. People. Attractive environments to give massages in, with and without music, some in nature as much as possible, great acoustics, beautiful views, comfortable furniture, adjustable neutral clear lighting indoors, non-adjustable whatever’s happening lighting outdoors, open-able covering space available.
As I’m writing this, I am trying to distract me constantly with other pursuits. This latest one is looking for the box of chocolate that used to be here...Belgian chocolates, mind you, at least a whole 9” square level left, right? Ok. So, observing this I’m wondering, “What about laying out in physical terms the answer to the first question makes you want to flee?”
Can I really even imagine, allow myself to imagine what it might look like, sound like, feel like, be like to be doing what I love to do as much of the time as I would like to?