Going around in circles, leads mostly to nothingness. Only sometimes, when you are too, you pick up fine lined details that you could have missed out before, giving you and edge over so many others.

Revolving, in a dervish-esque trance, about the same sacred stone, each time, a new wave of trance, each step, closer to losing oneself. To lose oneself in pursuit of one’s dreams and ideas is a dilemma in its own case. Lose yourself, as not to lose your sanity, lose yourself, to escape from everything else and rise to a state of enigmatic consciousness.

Busy week…well, sort of. Wrapping up stage 1, stage 2 lies in wait.

Thankfully Ideas has ended, and traffic around the city is now more easy to go by. What beats me is why there are benches on the PAF museum side of Shahrah e Faisal? Who walks that stretch? Ok fine, the fixed and cleaned up that area for the first time in my almost 2.5 year history of driving through that road, but benches are beyond me!

Today is relaxed…have a meeting at about noon to put finishing touches on the masterpiece. Lets see what finally turns out and when we are actually able to get things moving. Fingers crossed. Need lots of prayers and wishes.