It can be relatively easy. You get in. You get out. Call it a routine.
Getting to work had become just that, a routine. Even the Martinis weren’t Shaken, Not Stirred, anymore.
In Skyfall Bond is literally torn and twisted. Gone. Long gone.
The sheer presence and deep engagement of M on the screen is defining for 007. A mentor, a coach, a friend. In the end the person that just so happened to be there when he really needed it.
Bond lost his Flow, but M simply believed and made sure he got back in the trenches, doing what he does best. Bond, James Bond.
One morning I changed offices and work stopped being a routine. It wasn’t the new gigs that really did it for me, but rather the journey to get there.
I pulled up a chair. Put my hands into the water to feel the stream. The winds of change blowing high.
As I took a deep breath I suddenly realized, I had it inside of me all this time, I just had to be.
Shaken, Not Stirred. In a deep champagne goblet.
Have you ever felt out of Flow? How did you get back in?