Moment of Glory

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This is unbelievable. I've been up since 4. Slept 90 minutes. I've caught a plane and came to Lisbon. I've spent the day working in an amazing office overseeing the river and the concert arena where I'm coming to see Tool in Summer. The next two days are brimming with wondrous colours and possibility. In a few hours I'll be flying off to Prague to see Anna.

The journey here has not been without a little pain. But god damn if this doesn't give me vertigo.

This is probably the happiest post on this blog, ever. I can always be proven wrong, though.

What a rush! High highs, low lows. It's just a ride.