30, 000 ft
Sitting here 30, 000 ft above sea level heading back to Sydney. I've had a great time off in Melbourne for new years and been inspired and refreshed by the city and Gary V. However, I'm scared of landing. I'm scared of landing, coming home and for things to go back to the way they were and that all the inspiration will not translate into action.
Time scares me. Time is this thing that never stops and brings you closer and closer to death. It's not death that I'm necessarily scared of. It's the I that I may not have done enough with my life before dying. That really scares me.
There's no point to this, no lesson to be learned. These are just my thoughts at 30, 000 ft.