The same feeling when you're flying, when you are already above the clouds. Palpitations take-off has passed away, the empty stomach is the past, you feel a sense of stability, with consapovelozza that is not really that stable. As the clouds above the targets are high, but they are based on without touching the ground without concrete results. Thoughts run fast, you ride in a space-time great running even faster. There are many things you would like to do but you have to stay there, on the seat belts may be loose but you just want to renew and prepare for landing. Taking a risk to go for, not just to think. It 's like the lock-unlock-relocks of the writer. What triggers your inspiration? What makes the light turn on the 'fasten your seat belt-ready all'atterraggio"? Solo una questione di tempo. Arriva tutto.
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