When I am blowing glass nothing else matters.
 
I am completely free.
One hundred percent in that moment.
Entangled in a dance with a mystic lover.
All worries melt away and the focus shifts to the seductive glow of the heat.
It captivates me, entrancing me… time ceases to exist.
Life becomes simple.
One worry, one focus.
Look at the glass.

I am here and now, in this magical moment suspended in time.