We are driven to believe that we know – know what is happening in our lives, what has happened, what will happen. We are driven by the frantic chaos that surrounds us – just go into your smartphone – and our delicate and miraculous neurons connect faster and faster. We miss what matters. We miss the huge gift of not knowing.
Now. Since you have learned that any breath might be your last: Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances. — Jim Morrison
What have you found? What have you reclaimed? What don’t you know about not knowing?