Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Neapolitan Perspective

I’m awash in uniqueness. I feel large and change wielding. I’m girded in the illusion of individuality. I remember who I am, powerful nostalgia of self, and know again that I am capable of enacting change.

Another’s embrace assures position. Self embrace emphasizes positive hope of transition. There is no fear of change when you are up on your board riding the world around you. This footing is secure, not in stability in relation to surroundings but, more hopefully, in relation to becoming. This is the joy of Sunday drives and evening walks.

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