"Today, their moss gilded and ivy veiled uneven undulations are like aged and tired, but proud, men whose spines slump ever so slightly downward, downward, downward to their grave."
The insights you share about the role of technology, the manner in which our "being" is experienced using these tools, shifted by our perspective and intention, to either work or to live.
A beaver also fells trees, but works not a single day. A beaver dies once, but lived every day as that landscape until his death.
Many insights left to be digested and embodied from your words, Daniel. Thank you brother. 🙏
This is a wonderful post card, Daniel.
The insights you share about the role of technology, the manner in which our "being" is experienced using these tools, shifted by our perspective and intention, to either work or to live.
A beaver also fells trees, but works not a single day. A beaver dies once, but lived every day as that landscape until his death.
Many insights left to be digested and embodied from your words, Daniel. Thank you brother. 🙏