Piddling in the Garage
II prefer calling it the flow state. I think my first memory of being in flow state was back at my childhood home listening to Dad’s music on the garage sound system while I practiced taking off bike parts and trying to put them back in the right spots. Joy, curiosity, experimenting with cause and effect without even thinking about it. It was feel. My fingers memorized little differences in size, shape, texture, and I didn’t have words for it. It was feel. My nervous system works pretty darn well. I’ve also used that basic structure God gave me and practiced on honing it to do skills that are useful. Dare I say I have some skills? My mentor told me it’s not arrogant if you can do it. //Imagine a series of photos or videos showing me doing skillful things. It’s time to get serious about my media company- Grimm House. I’ve seen enough responsible people in my life to know what it looks like to be a responsible person. I know I can do it, but I’ve been letting fears of different sorts bec...