Recogitization...

Flux is the word of the day, with change rearing it's ugly head with disturbing regularity. Things we think are sure and certain as bedrock transform with startling speed. Solidity becomes a vague memory as we enter a realm where commitment is illusion and uncertainty is like gravity.
When the worm turns and tries to scratch your eyes out, clinging to the past is a fool's sanctuary. So what do we do? How do we rise above the fog and find some purchase in the maelstrom?
Reality can be coerced, if only we believe it can be.

J

P.S. "Stealing is wrong.. but not today."