Here I am again...imagining a play-space.
The photo above is representative of open space in which I want to play.
The photo above is representative of the call of open space in which I want to walk.
Past experiences have confirmed that I need to follow my intuition but at the same time to be realistic about the scope of the play.
Thinking about the remarks of Dave Snowden concerning heroic disasters brings me to Terry Elliott's media stream in Twitter.
@sensor63 @MaximeOtmani @tutormentorteam @snowded @14prinsp Using Vialogues to annotate: https://t.co/JqOBRmT6bV pic.twitter.com/d3qgonFk13— Terry Elliott (@telliowkuwp) November 17, 2016
I stop an instant and pick and choose some pertinent landmarks.
@dogtrax @sensor63 No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings. pic.twitter.com/NmUXqNvhQU— Terry Elliott (@telliowkuwp) November 27, 2016
I remember previous experiences of spinning off into the ether.
Icarus comes to mind.
Step Right Up. Get Ready. It’s Coming…It’s Here – Impedagogy https://t.co/5mNMH0YATz @sensor63 @anna_phd @EatcherVeggies @wentale @dogtrax pic.twitter.com/AXUHrjMSOT— Terry Elliott (@telliowkuwp) November 27, 2016
I am comfortable with poetry. I am suspicious of "master-plans".
When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations... When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.— Terry Elliott (@telliowkuwp) November 20, 2016
~John F. Kennedy pic.twitter.com/nC8WU4arw4
I keep telling myself, that curiosity has its dangers...
I shall attempt to remain grounded...this time.
In the meantime I have rediscovered my Popplet cloud space.
I map out a play space which I shall embed here.
It gives me possible directions - no certain outcomes.
I remember the importance of conversation and time.
We can get lost in the webs or our own making...
“Oh, what a tangled web we weave...when first we practice to deceive.”― Walter Scott,
I am wary of webs...of lies.