I chose the quote from William Wordsworth's poem 'Daffodils' because it is a great metaphor for 'thought' or the 'wanderings of the mind'. Have you ever wondered how thoughts come to you? Do you ever even have thoughts? I mean, thoughts of your own? That may seem a little unkind, but what I mean is... Continue Reading →
A Few Early Thoughts
I got up really early this morning to record these thoughts that came to me in that precious time between sleeping and waking, before they drifted away to the land of forgotten thoughts. Here's one: Those who communicate in simple, disconnected thought-bites, are setting themselves up to be easily fooled, or what's worse, think that... Continue Reading →
Not Something Else 