Seed of Possibility
We’d just spent 90 minutes together in a hotel cafe, our first proper conversation since meeting at a seminar the year before. As we walked out and reached Baker Street station, ready to go our separate ways, he turned to me and said the words that started a whole new vision. “Imagine what is possible from now on.” I remember that exact spot in the tube station. Something shifted in me right there, a seed taking root that would grow into a vision. At the time, I’d reached out to him because I…

