Sometimes, when sitting in an oversized chair and peering through a very tiny window, one's perspective can become substantially, altered.
365 days sounds lengthy at best and like an eternity at worst; yet, ironically it isn't either (in my very informed opinion)...it's just the right amount of time to encounter and embrace a visual/dream, create a "plan" (anyone that knows anything, including a smidgen about me, know just how much I abhor plans), manifest and speak it into existence, put in the work and maintain your faith in it and yourself.
A, year's time is a good marker (again, at least I believe it to be) to take a step back (or to the side) to view the one's progress. It was once suggested to me that a year was enough time to be used as a marker for the progression of relocating to a new city. That, I emphatically, disagree with as I've lived in far too many places to believe that. It takes roughly 3-5 years of tapping into, plus exhausting the town's resources and all that it has to offer to make a genuine and fair assessment of it.
But, other than that...I do believe a year is a good rule of thumb to mark one's progression. I, truly enjoy doing this in December as all things GREAT occurs in December (my birthday is definitely in the heart of the year's close)...this is going to be great December to evaluate the progression of my process.
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*Swish, scratch, swish*...went the brushes and palm swipes of seven-subtly, eager artists against their roughly-textured and prepped canvases. Resonating incredibly soothing feels, like a medium-bristled brush being lovingly and carefully raked through her hair. It gave her the chills (click to read more of the sample and purchase)...
She, steadily walked down the busy road, yet there were no appropriate sidewalks and cars were whizzing by. At any given time, there may have been a million questions/comments/thoughts/replays/intentions and words traveling along the synapses of her nerve endings, overflowing her system and blowing her mind (click to read more of the sample and purchase)...