Everything binds to each other. It all bleeds and blends. Like interconnected dots, blood coagulates to scab a wound. We stem the flow. Throw on a band-aid. Put a damn up. Anything to thwart the chaos of nature.
Within a controlled environment, we manufacture new freedoms. We the protect the fragility of intention the best we can.
Pushing onward is a mindset. When the thinking stops, and people resurrect the instincts of the past, dipping their toes into the end of history. Time heals all wounds until the default setting becomes stale once again. “We are now condemned to live in exciting times,” writes author Shadi Hamid. How quickly we forget what was worth preserving.