I do not remember if I had mentioned that I am still reading Atlas Shrugged, slowly... I don't know what it is about when Dagny gets to the gault, what is it to be there. That is why the name of this post.

This late seven months I have been changeing very much, from my mind to my behaviour, but these two last weeks have been decisive for my future.
I have now my own motives to move on, to go higher; my will to do what I do best and use it to the world to see it, to be fairly shared.

I'm starting my own bussiness!
I am excited, I want to start as quickly as possible, but whith no rush, so I do it the best I can.

So, that is why I guess I am getting into the gulch...