10. Nobody I knew could crawl into my brain to see through my eyes. (I love you Charlie Kaufman!)
9. The strategic plan I developed while in college was REALLY over the top.
8. I was a victim of paralysis by analysis.
7. The font choices of ARIAL, HELVETICA, and TIMES NEW ROMAN limited my personal expression.
6. Pre-fab templates felt like wearing bunched up speedos down a water park speed slide.
5. Damned red lights in Colorado Springs got me all worked up over the past four years.
4. I lost my creative mojo in 1981 and it took a while to find it.
3. Voices in the night told me that if I would build it "they would come." Scared the crap out of me.
2. Stick figures are uninspiring (at least that is what I thought until I saw a Life is Good t-shirt!)
1. I was afraid it would look stupid.
For my Masters graduation gift my Dad gave me the gift of jumping out of a plane. It was really cool. The night before I was full of fear and thinking of ways to bail. The morning of the dive, I resolved to do it regardless of my feelings. After watching a video briefing that reiterated several times that "YOU CAN DIE," we drove to the plane. A rickety old thing that probably did this junket 10,000 times.
As the plane ascended with the doors wide open, I watched as the Colorado landscape became smaller and smaller. My fears melted away knowing that there was no turning back. When we fell from the door, I experienced a thrill like I had never before.
My web site sucks. I know it. It won't win any awards as it sits. Then again, that is not my goal. The Internet is like a blank canvas. I never realized how much incredibly cool stuff is out there. Every day I take 20 minutes (if I behave myself) and browse a randomizer for new stuff. I get great ideas on living, laughter, and making my crappy web site better.
Last night I discovered cool little utility that makes a digital character. Even though I used to draw cartoons as teen, I wanted a crisp digital character for my web site. At least I think I do. At this point I can do whatever I want. My creative license is truly universal. I can go anywhere my mind and imagination take me. Despite my frequent and obvious lack of skills.
You just gotta decide to make the leap.
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