Nothing is haphazard. With every encounter, there is an impetus, a predestination. Look to the centre, to the heart, of the matter. When one awakens from a dream, it is not the details, especially, that […]
Concealment and invention, or honesty and reality? Interest, fascination, infatuation, obsession, all lie in mystery rather than identity. Within the realm of mystery, love, true love, exists at that moment, that place, where truth and magic collide. Choose, therefore, to be now, or then. Shall you be as you appear, or appear as you are?
Only that which reminds you nothing else is truly memorable. One bicycle may remind you of another, but you will never forget precisely where and when you rode that unicorn.
You could be…
Freedom is often the name given to the easy way out, the path or the means by which one escapes, the option opposite and opposing facing what is before you. Instead of fleeing, remain to […]
Regarding obsession, it is either that or mediocrity. Obsession is passion, devotion, adoration, worship. Mediocrity is complacency, self-satisfaction, self-righteousness, indifference. I loathe, abhor, and despise mediocrity. Hate is too strong a word for it, perhaps, […]
There used to be – what many would claim – a beggar who sat regularly on the sidewalk near the front door of a place I used to work, his back against the front of […]
Grant others time as they require. Permit them space to explore their comfort. Bid no one stay for your sake alone. Encourage those with wanderlust to roam. Welcome the homesick home. Reach farther than your […]