Steady, Guide.

A steady line, but he keeps moving.
Linear and forward.
And I buzz and bounce around like an excited kid reaching for new opportunities.
It’s steady.
Meeting of minds and then execution.
He drops the material in my lap and then happily looks forward.
It’s up to me to create something and give it back.
His mood is steady, with little variation, consistent happiness and drive.
Concrete. Empathetic. Rock solid focus.
And for me, I bounce around, keep moving, but always looking for that place
To come back to...let’s call it a home. Refuge. Safety net. Rock to draw water…

In flight, we agree…and then circumstances are right. Exchange, exchange between. Volley and input…