Terrifying, all of it. Me too. For my part, Shannon, what I have learned to do is ask my Justice League (the smartest folks in my intimate circle) what the hell to do. Listen. Assess. Listen for my greatest truth. The ones who love me most will push me towards my brilliance. Period. That path leads to panic (it always does somehow) and when I feel panic is when I know that’s where I need to go. Shit, man.

Gather your Circle. Call your Justice League. Put all your shit and your fears and your hopes and your dreams out into that circle and see what rises. Something perfect will. When you see it, feel it, hear it, that perfection might just paralyze you. GOOD. Pay attention. The best ideas almost always do. Keep me posted. I want to know.