It's almost one o clock, together with a hand full of people we've been trying to get the last build going. I'm tired I feel the pain in my eyes yet something drives me on. Something keeps me eager to motivate people around me, to be with them, to solve the problems we face. There is quite nothing that feels like this, stripped to the bone with barely enough power to see straight let alone think straight. Yet it is where I feel at home, solving problems on the fly, working with extremely talented people to create something unique. These last few hours are the hours of the final build, it is in these hours that all the time you've wasted in the previous weeks and months sting the most. I wish it was possible to collect those moments of downtime to just squeeze another hour maybe even ten minutes out of my life for the final build. So much that can be achieved when one is nearing the end. Some feel the urge to contribute to this "once in a lifetime" alignment of chance and fate but some see it as another day at work. But I see it as a moment of truth a moment where the hard work of many will be put to the test. A moment that everyone will be judged for their actions...
The moment of the final build.
zaterdag 28 juni 2008
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