Waking up for something that you love is one of the greatest gifts this unfair life could surprisingly give. To want something in your mind to just manifest itself before you, the simple magnificence of an idea coming to life. It just makes me sigh, a deep, long sigh, with a smile in the end of course. All these pictures and words jumbled up in your head. It just produces so much joy -- the silent type -- to see them take a coherent shape, something you think you know exactly, but ending up stunning you all the way.
