My friend is producing music and I’m writing a text.
I feel the need to interrupt her. Just to say how lucky we are to have these things in our life. It’s 10.07 pm at night, and we are inspired. Creating.
She looks at me and smiles: ”Your eyes are sparkling”.
I couldn’t stop my own smile: ”So are yours”. We smiled wider and returned to our separate projects.
Something clicked in me.
This might not provide my bread and butter. But if I’m lucky enough to have found something that makes my eyes sparkle, it’s my freakin’ responsibility to keep doing it.