TRAIL. You march forward irrespective of the noise surrounding your ephemeral flame. Upon whispering your name, new pathways emerge, awakening those ready to jump on your train. You mark your routes and navigate carefully, accepting no delays, unless you’re triggered to carve a way where no one is allowed to pull up and dismantle your game.
You create tracks, routes, and pursue dreams others have abandoned on the sideways, eager to follow a hunch that ignites the fire inside your veins.
How can we harness the spectacular energy residing in your footsteps while enjoying life and not perceiving it as a race?
Growth comes in patterns, cycles, and waves. Ignore the tribulations hiding in the shadows and different shades of gray, and you’ll stop suffering and chasing your tail.
There are no quick fixes, even if you sell your soul for a spoon of fame. Stack your skills, step forward, and be brave. Blaze your track and play your A game.
Remember why you came, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎