Tuesday, September 10, 2013

from May

It's as if each time we return here, we are faced with incremental amounts of oddities to navigate. The challenge becomes greater each lifetime. More and more is required of us at each soulful advancement. It parallels our growth on each individual life: that the more we learn, the more that is required of us to be learned. Life, the exponential evolution of technology; yet our biological revolution remains steady, anchored in time. What are we to do?

I fear that eventually I will return and my bones will not know at all how to fold against the edges of computers. I will be sent with near-impossible tasks, the world driven irreparably forward by expansion, my settled self wishing only to walk, read and eat. 

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