People are strange when you’re a stranger.
The Doors
There’s strangeness in ordinary people. They appear detached from the coming and going of their thoughts, lost in a banal inattentiveness.
Undirected activity always leads astray. Shutting down the other direction to absorb one’s happy ignorance leads to a world of stuckness. To break down the wall of thick goggles, it’s the responsibility of the mystic to groom the blind to the quality of the day.
To crack open myopia is the highest of arts.
