Concerning Choice
Where is it that you’re going, and what on earth are you going to do when you get there?
An entirely appropriate and haunting two minutes of film for the first post of this new year. Where is it that you’re going, and what on earth are you going to do when you get there? Filmed on London Bridge in 2005. In case you were wondering.
One foot in front of the other. Unconscious, and unrecognizably blind. And then again. And again. Until those few steps become a habitual march to somewhere you never set out to be. Where is it that you’re going, and what on earth are you going to do when you get there? What on earth are you doing here, on earth?
audio recorded today, you’re the first to hear - perhaps in this instance, allow the words seep in then let an answer find you when not looking (seeking).
Last week many answered the call. Will YOU join this burgeoning fellowship of PATRONS with whose help I can continue to grow the Soul Biographies Collection and help it find places in which to do good. Love at scale.
Hi Nic. Fantastic piece!🏳️🌈
Maybe your best!🇺🇸
Just a little bit less than nothing!🇺🇳
In thinking more about us - our foci - our trades - our mastery 🎩 ...
You are The Michaelangelo. The Picasso.
You have created your Soul Biography masterpieces from many "colors of paint" - a camera, a stretch of film, a location, an audience, a prompt, a muse, some spoken words, much editing, your guitar, some notes your, your poetry and more...
... and I've been viewing your Soul Biography masterpieces for more than 5 years...
... and attending your Inner View webinars since the early days of the pandemic...
and was an active member of your Mighty Networks Inner View Community Community while it existed.
So much goodness.
So much something.
Yet still nothing.
As a master focused on the craft of Building Humanity, I just want to show people that paint exists and that profound human connection can be accessed is seconds...
... and that every member of our human family can play with these paints - with the same simple wonder of a kinder-child fingerprinting.
That is the dream that has finally found me under our Tree of Dreams!