there’s a lot of clever language and programming out there that keeps us spinning around and dazed, frustrated, directionless and at odds with ourselves, and each other….
it seems only too often i let the old program of “what am i doing with my life?” permeate my presence. i think it’s a malevolent, manipulative and entirely unnecessary quantification we drag along in our culture….
we live in a society that seems hell bent on scaring us to death, and only Marvel can save us. if you buy into the noise, we’re only two heartbeats from failed health, failed relationships, and financial ruin….
we’re busy. a lot of us are mad busy. a lot of us hide in busy to pretend to be on purpose, or to avoid actually pursuing it. doesn’t matter. this post is about slowing down….
they’re not judging you. it’s all you.
when you consider the holographic nature of what appears to be around you, there’s a certain futility in trying to distinguish “me” from “you”. that, and all that comprises the seemingly solid ground between us….