Me too. I miss the good conversations. The sage burners and people who love the books, the water and the long walk into the forest. Hard to find now-a-days.
The people who, having listened to everyone else ‘s rightness,
everyone else’s solutions and certainties,
have no choice but to run away screaming into all manner of wrongness,
where all the best stuff becomes exciting and real again,
and being right doesn’t matter
because being on the crest of that crazy wave will carry you to greater places than small bits of point-scoring from an awareness flipchart will ever do.
Me too. I miss the good conversations. The sage burners and people who love the books, the water and the long walk into the forest. Hard to find now-a-days.
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The people who, having listened to everyone else ‘s rightness,
everyone else’s solutions and certainties,
have no choice but to run away screaming into all manner of wrongness,
where all the best stuff becomes exciting and real again,
and being right doesn’t matter
because being on the crest of that crazy wave will carry you to greater places than small bits of point-scoring from an awareness flipchart will ever do.
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