A place where I can live, breathe, talk and see

This whole morning I was thinking.. What would be the worst punishment ever given to a passionate designer..?

The answer is, to not to let them design. That is their worst nightmare.

It's like, asking a fish to breathe on air.

And that's exactly what I'm feeling. This morning. I feel like a fish taken out of the water and trying to breathe air. I can't. I can't. I'm desperate. I feel so down and low I'm going to cry. For once I'm so low I doubted myself.

But then, at the afternoon, my luck changed :). And I'm so glad of it.