As months go by, I keep thinking: “Maybe I will post on this blog once a month…once every two months…once every five months….”
…once every six months…
After all, much of the real work is happening underground. If content is meant to mushroom up, what mycelium is nourishing and connecting it?
Where are the examples of slow and methodical rhythms of thought and experience? What liturgies are possible in this virtual world, to turn us back towards the physical, the spiritual?
Back towards each other?
Not that I want to be a god or a hero. Just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not hurt anyone.
Czesław Miłosz