Here and Now

The only time things can get started. Analysis paralysis, the proverbial "itch", and the rest of distractions masquerading as excuses. The age of the realization of a lack of originality. The AI of my YouTube/instagram/the rest's login, availability heuristic, reminds me of what Alessia Cara wrote a few full moons back, "[..] so damn hard to believe in anything [..]". Let's swim upstream, dig, pursue what we fear most: heaven knows I'm a novice on that and at my age I'd be a light century ahead had I done that when I was 20. That's not here or now. Game time