2009 Rewind
on January 3, 2010
in gv
Thinking of the 2009 that is now gone, I think I could paraphrase a poem which I heard with some of the gv groups at the beginning of this year’s courses.
There was a hole. I noticed it. I fell into it. I got out. I walked on.
I came across it once more. I noticed it. I fell into it again. I got out again. I walked on.
I came across the hole…
I am becoming a different person even though I fall into the same hole again and again. It seems that noticing is more important than avoiding.
It is all quite optimistic I would say. Or is it not?
(michał_t)
