Have you thought about flow lately?
"can't believe the way we flow" by james blake came on my
boss's randomized spotify playlist while we were working, earlier. i
said it made me miss london and she said, "really?"
i guess the past few weeks have been an object lesson in "flowing with it" -- interrogating my workflow, relaxing into the ongoing-ness of it all, realizing that the only way of handling it all at once is to give yourself over to the intensity because just as love is demanding, so too is learning.
what have you given up on lately?
The only "hope" is to find the "Order," a human need in the face of unlimited (and according to the narrator of Borges's story, possibly "infinite") textuality. ~Mario Aquilina