Now I’m starting to understand a little bit about Meditations. I think Marcus Aurelius kept writing about the same things again and again to sort out the noise in his head.
That’s what I am doing here.
I never go back and read my old stuff. Maybe that will happen someday, but it isn’t happening now.
Quantic’s Life in the Rain tells the story of my life:
“Sometimes I wonder if I know where I’m going
I go for a walk like this
And it seems I’ve been walking for years and years and years
And I don’t know where I’m going
I hear the Sound leading me on
And I don’t know where it is taking me.”
What is this Sound that has led me to this point? Where is it taking me? Why do I pursue it?