The Chameleon

Blending in requires insight in not only one's own nature but that of others as well. Reading the tea leaves becomes elementary in the pursuit of creating the calming waters of acceptance. It's not about being accepted but more about carrying the tune forward¹.

Some forage new paths but as we all know by now, at least I hope so, that 'new' becomes the same old rinse and repeat cycle of existence. Sure, we can become focused in order to create the energy we embrace and become and so seemingly forage new and adventurous paths ahead but just how many times can one become immersed just for the 'fun' of it.

This is not about boredom. I take that back, because it is a part of the recipe as well as motivation.

Anyway, as everyone disembarks in a vigorous pursuit of some imagined happiness there becomes a need to direct and orchestrate the many aspects of the symphony. This universe is symphonic. It is quite amazing in and of it's self but let's not digress.

I suppose I already have.