A spectator

[lancaster1250]

The more I live, the less order I find in the world. Inequality, chaos, and injustice permeate it, destroying absolutes and challenging my concept about how the world works--or "should work" according to the frail model formed in my psyche. But the more I see that order wash away, the less I care--in a liberating way

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[patrick_vecchio]

I hear the rhythm of lonely footfalls calling from leaf-strewn pavement and see leaves blush and blow away in fall. Friends come together and drift apart. Love blooms and fades. Strange rituals occupy our days. We age. We die. Time passes.

Nice.

[lancaster1250]

Thanks, Prof. Vecchio. I've been turning over a lot of ideas in my head. Very interesting, moving, and positive.