I have a confession to make.

I didn’t spend the requisite time to read this blog post or the ensuing comments.

But here I am. Worse/better for wear.

Because…(I came back and added two dots)

I have this dumb (it doesn’t speak clearly yet to me) idea that we have lost track of who WE is.

There is this idea (not fact) of I and U.

And then “reality” or “fantasy” of IOU.

That at a higher level seems absurd.

IOU.

What is the point of our game?

There are those who speak and those who listen, stay silent, contemplate, ignore and those who rot.. long forgotten.

Who defines who is more valuable … to whom?

There comes questions:

Are we playing a market/game to “win”?

Am I being true to my soul?

How can a soul be sole?

Past generations weren’t faced with such global existential questions.

All was local and/or ignorance/fantasy.

Thinking global by thinking and acting locally and therefore interdependently, I feel and that is after a bottle of red wine is the only way forward.

I have litlle idea if this ramble leads anywhere in particular.

But maybe that is rather the point, period, full-stop.