Tangible

Another new year…

I recently heard “Art has a way of reflecting the nerve ends of our souls…”

And read “The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.”

I’m toying with an ambition ‘to be more active than the algorithm’… Ahh… The cultural machinations that are constantly suggesting what we do, think, eat, hear, be… I think we can do better than that, do you?

With a little reflective realisation…“What do we know for sure?”

That life is tangible.

During holy-days there might be a chance to glimpse a sense of something more tangible. Something more than a WhatsApp TikTok message…

If the shepherds simply sent a WhatsApp message and the wise folks just commented on Linked In… I don’t think the story would have lasted… UV. ✨ MTFBWY. BFF.

Real life has colour and character, stories and sounds, light and shade…

True life can be achingly accordant, diverse and disparate. Immanuel, life is tangible.

This year I’ve neglected one of my favourite phrases, “The interaction between things is what makes things fruitful.”

So, this coming year, to try to be more active than the algorithms. Somehow.