Imagining the collective tranquility that Maxis have established for ourselves.
How that ripples across time, and along the thread of our lineages.
We are writing history, birthing qualitative elements that are hard to fathom in this moment.
I’m constantly reminding myself to find the depths in my experiences. To avoid simply seeking multiplications of experiences.
Multiplication is seeking control at its core, but on the surface an unconscious sensory walkabout. It will degrade you slowly.
Depth is the unknown and unforeseen - a captivating wave among waves. It will restore you imminently.
It will restore you because the meanings of the people and places you encounter, the feelings, have been subsumed. Their power is now yours.
💥 makes me think of those who treat everyone nice and end up getting trampled over, usually without even knowing it. It’s insane to treat people equally. Meet people in the moment, assess and establish the accurate posture.
Notes by milkywaycamel | export