Pretense of Accident
A little of this, a little of that. A moment in time. A mind with no agenda. Open questions, inner conversations and old whispers about the weight of expectations.
The second we decide that one way of being is good. Then we know that means that the other ways of being, or another way of being, is bad. There's this this whole drama that unfolds. It's dualistic thinking. It's a constant unfolding.