sunset , Arabia Mountain.

Better.

Every morning, this starts over, but I’m a little bit better at it this time. A little bit more heartfelt. A little bit more out of left field. A little bit quicker to put my name on what I make at the end of the day. And just a little bit happier with the result. I don’t often care to call that progress — that incremental pursuit of a seemingly unattainable goal.

This is a reminder, for me, and for anyone that happens to stumble across this: you’re better than you were. Own that. But don’t stop.