The thing with âborrowingâ, is, well, eventually, you have to give it back. đ§
Then what?
The thing with âborrowingâ, is, well, eventually, you have to give it back. đ§
Then what?
Oooof.
It isnât right to beat a dead horse..
Yet, sometimes you just canât resist.
The love for chocolate chip has sadly tipped from desire to discernment. Alas, the intolerance for the stale, the safe, and the over familiar, birth the evolution of taste.
A new register for aliveness has alerted your nervous system. Now you canât go back to that old sweetness, without it tasting dead.
Patterns that habitually rearrange and reemerge without authorship. Sometimes it seemmore like force and coercion.
With a sense ok
A clean disappearance without defensiveness.
Impact without seduction.
Power without posture.
No justification and no looking back. I withdraw the self, leaving altered perception behind.
A disciplined choice.