A good struggle
This is a struggle, a good one just now, to work out what we don’t know about any particular thing. What are the edges we might test? Right, west, up, swim, random juxtaposition: all these tools are there, and still we are surprised. Last evening I was reading an author who writes in her journal one line on top of the previous over and over so that she is hidden even from herself, and she finds this is a way to uncover herself. Why would that be? Perhaps it gives her permission to say things she would not want anyone to see or know of her. It is similar to “The Guest Master” in The Magic Monastery, destroying the “bible” one wrote for a whole year.
:- Doug.
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