I postpone writing on death, identity, finding meaning and God...

the evolution of life is fascinating... how and what did we do to find ourselves in this place... for me: at my dining room table, in my home, with books and apple pie by my side. my dog, eating a bone. my cat, drinking my dog's water. I wonder about decisions and how they are made. decisions made by feelings that can't be trusted... makes for a tricky existence of who done its and crisis meetings... yes, always crisis.

The pendulum will continue to swing... back and forth, back and forth, back again... yes, always back again.