Heart, Of It.

When " push " came, to " shove ", it, was all about the " business, " and, what was offered by, it. The involvement beyond entry level was considered a perk of the trade. Inside the " laissez-faire " concept was room to breathe, and manouvre. You, had to appreciate what had brought you here. And, what was required. To push through artistic merit plus enthusiasm for sharing of market " produce " for rewards, apart from the routine. The " price " of failure, not as harsh as in other professional structures, thereby stimulating " craftsmanship ", to impress bodies, of Society !! The ruling class, giving due credit, to those showing flare at manufacturing opportunities which deliver profitable expansionism. To, the benefit of all.
Quite a " set-up " was implimenting quality returns on investment, of time and " resource " materials. The working day did all it could to keep you motivated beyond mundane occupation. Leaving you in no doubt, whatsoever, your worth before the powers, that be. The overall strategy designing a " playground " of practical involvement, and evolution, defying everyday descriptions of " ethic " as we as " ability " ! The capability, of the staff, was tested. But, in the best method conceived. That, was for sure. Why should that not be true ? In light of company history, tied-in with " family value "  ! The motivational aspects never far from the mind, or, from trading activity.
It, was an honour. Was it not ? To be chosen to represent sensible progression into commercial promotion of what made meaning, of the " building " platforms, instigated by entrepreneurs, of the past. They, held in highest regard. For, what they had given. The thrill of being a part of something so constructive, not lost on anyone. How could, it, not be so ? Keeping your placement within the " fabric " of Society, at the forethought of transaction " hook-ups " !
The joy of it : the shove into a differing perspective, and all received from it, was a precious part of living. And, that, was always thought. By any present getting the most from sharing duties. Responsibility was there. But, tension induced by that, was negated by the warm " after-glow " of success. Before those. who respected you. And, your urge to use every facet, of your " Game " !!
How great was thou " art " ? How great was the feeling of being where others desired to be ? How great was the journey, to a destination, away from mainstream " culture " ?
The bliss, of it all, was tangible. As, no breath was wasted. Life, and " business, "  blended. As, would be.