Last week was polarizing for me. I have waited a week to write about it because I needed time to process the events that I witnessed. The song that kept coming to my mind was "Seasons of love" I must have heard that song a dozen times that week every time something new something great was being processed. "Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minuets, how do you measure, measure a year? Measure in love." The simple yet complex words that Johnathan Larsen wrote over two decades ago... Last week I had a lot of time to think about that. The solitude, the noise it did not matter nothing could silence the thoughts in my head. Forget running; forget any sort ...