Well, what i wrote yesterday evening looks like nonsense now. But i have a reality check this morning: going to see Felix (and his dad, of course).
Internal seminar at work yesterday, which raised an interesting topic, argued at length: what should an org like a museum say about something where most people agree – such as ‘whale hunting is bad’.
I am still trying to work out what to do with ‘a book’, and i can’t. But i have had a different, related thought – i can’t seem to bear the idea of not being certain what it is – it must something so that it isn’t nothing.
That first post was Pat. He’s set this up for me, as a present and because he thinks i’m wise. i think i probably just talk too much.
So now i have one of the scariest things i can imagine – an enormous, world-sized piece of blank paper. I hope this will be … what?
Too many people would be deprived of too much
is how I would say it.
You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn’t serve the world.
is how you have said it to me.