Our passions begin as small, smoldering embers, buried beneath sheets of obligations and expectations and responsibilities.
They pulse and glow from minute to moment, impatiently waiting for a spark.
And when – by choice or by chance – that ignition occurs, and flames give way to inferno, we must move in unsafe and unscripted directions.
We gotta put our hands in the heat.
We have to race toward the flames…
We must BECOME THE FIRE.
Kash.
