Bloom

In a time where I was struggling mentally to cope with general abysmal life related events – I would train hard, and vividly imagine myself on a mountainside in Nepal. I was naked but I couldn’t feel the cold. I was tired but relentless in my steps. Mindset sharp; plowing forth into a new body, prying myself from the carcass of an old self that was no longer serving me. I would climb the stair machine into rocky terrain and beyond, above to the snowy abyss. A few months later, there I was. Blooming. Presently, the inner visual landscape has changed but the motivation is renewed – complacency breeds weakness and idleness brings no growth. The penrose steps of growth morph once more. Keep climbing.