Spinning and tumbling in the blender Life Inspirations
Nicholas Roerich, Gesar Khan, oil on canvas, 1941
When all is well. When it starts to spin. And you find yourself forced to shoot with a big headache.
In short, the new company, new life. Taking
career, new opportunities, freedom, creativity, connectivity ... BLA BLA BLA. A lot of fun.
colorful environments (offices yellow, blue, orange), expressiveness (talk honestly about what you think without feeling like an idiot), territoriality (personal message boards where you stick what you want. To share. To be there. To leave your mark) .
Feeling, contact, openness, sharing and interaction. Interculturalism.
a constant stimulus.
Hours in the office to create and devise and design. Eyes wide open in the middle of the night to jot down ideas at the dawn of meteors do not remember anymore.
Beautiful. Electrifying. Adrenaline.
Research, study, update, poliglossia (not a disease, just being in an international environment that you hear at least three languages \u200b\u200bat once).
Not one minute to post.
Discovery, exploration, new worlds and parallel dimensions.
Free to say, do, think. Out loud. Without constraints, without jealousy, without Sir, yes. " And then ...
STUMP. Go to beat. Against yourself.
So leave the hectic pace to regain your time and your size . To reflect. And reflecting
understand. You know how much satisfaction
like to be able to manage a project in a peaceful and productive.
understand what was natural transform what you've read, seen or heard in the sun, to see what was previously hidden from yourself, with others, in a project yourself, with others, in a global network.
And for the first time experience the feeling of skin on the World Wide Web, savor the savory taste of each W, the aroma of the round and enveloping "or" and "e", find the perfect triad that makes you feel really part of what you love forever. Is your work.
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