i love our delicate world, this stasis of words and intent ( Read more... )

somebody sent a gentle breeze my way, today, this night, this eve,
how welcome this evening breeze, this night, this rustling in the trees:

four-leaf clovers, lucky feathers from the sky,
caught in falls of air and rain,
bows of green, blue, white,
and she said,

"each moment occupies
infinite possibilities, "... the words trailed off, as they do ( Read more... )

tamp your hunger
clarity is two steps back

seems starvation, as food for
roots of attention deficit

binging on what is available

so what of your insatiable anxiety?
realizations; life plays for keeps

at a moment, in a glance, no way out

relax,
clarity is just two steps back

we used to be such beautiful, slow partners ( Read more... )

For the last week I have been in another state, another city, working on-site for a company. They offered me a job - and very generous position as far as responsibility and pay - the people were great, the business is profitable and stable, and I'd be on for the long ride. Even a stake in the company, incentive bonuses, benefits, vacation, all ( Read more... )

my need for creation, creativity, passion exceeds my urge to acquire power, influence; this is not to say that to create, the be creative, to live and breath passion detracts from the power and influence one may acquire, it is to take an alternative, perhaps more subtle, perhaps more green, route to a balanced state of satisfaction. This in ( Read more... )

slowly i am understanding the phrase "pace of innovation" and the concepts which drive the notion of "pace". the threshold, or capacity, of any pace is rooted in it's ability to be dissected, distributed, and delegated -- the actual constituents of any given task should hold as little deviation of weight as possible, as to ensure the averaged ( Read more... )

It is interesting to read studies, research papers, to talk to people deeply and passionately involved in any field; They almost unanimously insist that some property of what we call `change' is gaining intensity at a subjectively astounding rate, or occasionally a malformed attempt at ratifying the rates based on one or more relative measurements ( Read more... )

This time it's not the change of pace, but the pace of change. Evaluating one's self, position; relying on a general indicator of what works, and feels good, or at least best, is unfortunately indicative of everything and nothing. So I will, without hesitation, resignation, or expectation, take this dive. And upon returning from the other side, ( Read more... )

i feel like i've been the same person in a million different bodies over a hundred million different years, needing, wanting the same thing, being, living for the same reasons, the same ways, ever expanding from my ancient center, constellations of history glide by souls past as celestial bodies orbit `round this glass menagerie; age showing as the ( Read more... )