Ideas

Everything starts with an idea.

A tiny spark that ignites the passion of a person or persons. These people are the ones who ensure that the idea becomes reality. I like to think I'm one of those dream-makers.

I believe in making things happen. I prefer to do and not just think without action.

Over the years, I've observed that about myself. The motivation that drives me forward is often from a source within. I can hardly identify it, but I know exists.

When people ask me why, I can't explain. I can only express that I feel strongly enough about the fact that I need to do it.

Sometimes certain ideas require time. Other times it requires money. I've also done some that require time, money and a little bit of myself.

So I guess the question now is, what is the limit?

When do you stop giving pieces of yourself away and start making yourself whole again?

Or is there even such a thing? Maybe the entire process is simply the act of being.

My being.

And each dream that I help transform into reality, is simply another part of me.

What an idea!