It starts with a phone call. This distinctive nervous energy burns through this invisible line between us.  The anticipation of our meeting.  Cinema noir.  The voice leaves an air of mystery… I imagine you. What are you doing at that very moment? What are you like when you are doing something you love? How are your mannerisms different in public versus private?  It is a waiting game for us both, full of assumptions. Our gut and brain are intimately connected.  Let us focus on that primal feeling that begins in your belly and travels through your limbic system wreaking havoc until the hour strikes. It’s time. In the seconds before,…