Each day is a new stone in my hand. I throw the stone and the ripples that form are the consequences of my life. What is my life? It is a crazy mess of art and creativity with a splash of perception and all founded on a base of intellect. What does this mean exactly? I couldn’t really tell you if I wanted to. All I know is each day I look through the eyes [squirrel] of the dog from Up. This dear reader is known as A.D.H.D. or Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder. This is not a que to feel disappointment or pity or one to think that I feel sorry for myself. Instead, realize that as the saying goes ‘if life gives you lemons, make lemonade’.
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