Co-Working

I'm alive. Somehow. Not sleeping much. Trying to complete my deadlines. I'm glad I shifted out of the bedroom and rented a desk at a co-working space. I don't work crazy hours everyday anymore, I can focus better and knock off earlier (most of the time). I get out and I meet interesting people at the space, people from different countries and working on different things.

Today I had the pleasure of speaking with someone from Munich who does music production for orchestras. It's been two months since I moved in and it was the first time I met him. We talked about how music crosses cultures, how orchestras are adjusting their business models to keep up to date, and how we are so blessed now to listen to anything we wanted.

I'm glad I'm getting out and talking to so many people, a far cry from that shy introverted boy from the past.

Things at work are picking up, and I'm planning for the next step - but first, to write a manifesto and business plan.

I'm so thankful that things have really picked up. I must not lose sight of the aim.