Isn’t it funny how things capture us?
Well, I’ve said for years this is not the age of information, but the age of attention – it is, after all, where our attention goes that determines the probabilities of our outcomes…
This line was in my head all day … the sweet little lilt of it.. the clarity.
so… I had to go find it – various places, various voices and arrangements, and found myself here, loving it best of all in its most child like form… 😉
Inchworm…this etheric version won out in the end.
And so – with all the information out there – it’s this,
for whatever reason – tonight, that gets my attention.
Nice that it’s nice.
