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I feel like I keep getting to new ratchet-places and there is nothing to say: the steps before no longer exist for me.

:- Doug.

I am stuck in Cartesian thinking! I was attracted to this phrase the fabric of space as a locus for life. Now I see “fabric” as a Cartesian “machine-like” thing or structure. To be manipulated. Then when done, it is “fixed,” and can be “used.” To accomplish some “thing” I want to have or have happen. Ahh! But if I see it as flowing living, it becomes a dog with its own energy and deciding. So if conversation is not a fabric to be folded, wrung, washed but rather organic pulsing to ride, cooperate with, intensify, and awaken, then what?

:- Doug.

I am beginning to see that if everything has some life, the stones, the stars, then life is striving upward to more complexity, more inter-plaiting, to where there is consciousness, and whatever is beyond consciousness.

:- Doug.

We are engaged in awakening each other and the stuff without a name that we flow within when we become most alive.

:- Doug.

People love something. Start here. Not there.

:- Doug.