Do the work, don’t just think about it, or wonder about it. Don’t just dream it. Live it.
The smart ones walk away, and do something else for a while. Perhaps housework or homework or work work. And as you return to consider the puzzle once again, the edge of the yellow brim practically leaps into your hand, as do those other three pieces you saw but didn’t recognize during your last round at the table.
Me, mesmerized. She, calm, composed, maintaining her stride, looking almost relaxed. “She looks really comfortable,” I repeated twice more. But I had no idea if I was glad of that or not.
How many minutes per day are enough to set aside for your dreams when you have a full 25 hours of obligations?