Time, actually, is the rhythm of all things.
Alchemy is the waltz of all things.
Beauty is the melody of all things.
Whiskey, wine, nature, and Love have been trying to get our attention for centuries, but we’ve been too fast with them as well.
So may you sip your moments in time.
May you sip the alchemy of your days.
May you sip the rain.
May you sip the sun.
Only then can the soul stand centered to say cheers to and through the beauty of it all.
If you don’t get it in the now you won’t get it in your tomorrows.
There’s a capacity that must be available if you are looking to make art and there’s a capacity that must be available if you truly long to experience and interact with the art that crosses your path.
Operating at max capacity will always translate into no art making its way out from your hands and no art making its way in through your eyes.
Make room.
…there’s innocence.
…there’s a spark.
…there’s curiosity.
…there’s a reason and the reason is for the love.
I hope you turn pro in at least one thing, if not many.
And I hope the amateur and the child in you are forever in bloom.
Ashton.Gustafson 