I usually write when I am sort of high, not on drugs or anything but of ideas. A new one just struck down.
Isn’t it sound beautiful? Such a heavy dream to carry on. At least I hope my destructive bull will go to its own length for this never-ending journey of striving towards that revolutionary innovation. That will surely take long but let’s see if the bull gets tamed or keep on raging. Whether it loses its will of fire or it keeps on blazing.