Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Voluntary slavery


Sometimes I see something, or read something, and it hooks me.

I weep about it, dream about it, ponder about it.

If I know what it is that is significant, or if I even know what it is that I saw, I write a blogpost about it. After all, unless it is shared, I have a sense that it sunk back into the undifferentiated nothingness... as if it never happened.

This is why I ask my students to share... so far no one has gotten it... the gift that it is.

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