Thought-Birds on a Wire
I may inch closer to discovering my true essence, and possibly enjoy a nice cheese sandwich along the way, that is, unless the birds get to it first.
I may inch closer to discovering my true essence, and possibly enjoy a nice cheese sandwich along the way, that is, unless the birds get to it first.
"Despite all our limitations, the most crucial challenge of being human is to show up like a rose." Mark Nepo
...But, in my far-from-enlightened, juvenile state, not reacting to our artist might have caused him to burst into flame or pop a blood vessel in his forehead and considering the mood I was in, that might have been entertaining.
Challenges happen, people fall behind, life gets hard, and judgement keeps it that way.
I'm hopeful that we can turn the tide and become much better ecologically, and socially, and–justice, etcetera: everything.
I feel scared and concerned that no one else sees it as such a priority like I feel like I do.
I'm hoping great things, but I'm also–there's always that negative, right?
Thinking about it makes me excited, but anxious.
I'm concerned about the future–with all of the pollution and global warming.