I left it behind

And it felt goooooood.

I walked home without a bag.

My notes, my dreams.

The outlines and ideas

the frameworks

the structure

the books

the PDFs

The laptop

The connection

the invoices

The clients

The detritus of my day

The ideas

The notes

All of them.

Left behind

In a backpack. Slumped on the floor.

Abandoned.

Enlightenment comes in many ways.