life, like an unsuspected undertow, pulls us into the most unpredictably frightening of situations, and what do we? I don't know about you, but I tend to waiver between panicking and being completely unfazed by the whole ordeal.
I rarely choose how my reaction will be. There are moments were, to my surprise, I act as the wisest of grown-ups would, and there are others, when, well, I just wing it, thrashing about, without poise, without aim, responding to whatever is coming, as if channeling a great fool of majestic proportions.
Anyway, above, the heavens are spinning, as usual, nothing new in that department. Meanwhile, within the confines of our kind-of-blue planetary atmospheric shell, we go between being and doing, leaving behind our expressive dances and circumnavigations infinite renditions of whatever life is supposed to be.
So be well, whatever you are, whatever you do...
One among many
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