sitting on the steps, in the sun, at Columbia University yesterday, reading Wade Davis' magnificent prose, words arose like air bubbles in my consciousness....
weaving together a fabric of existence
using the threads of a shared humanity
creating a new path,
untrodden,
planned yet free
spontaneous serendipity.
open to a chance,
yet closed to fear.
everything changes.
courage in exploration.
incorporating passion,
reinventing interest,
untraditional, nontraditional, unbiased, nonbiased
moments
but always looking
never content
freedom
