Growing Across
18 Jan 2023

They have their plans. They have the big structures they set up. They have their designs and objectives and they just know you will fit in, obey, shape yourself according to their will. And yet you grow according to the winds and the waters, like a slash of paint across their visages, as if their very countenance is no more than a canvas.

No strategy survives first contact with its intended victim. And they will learn that yet…

And they may overestimate themselves, yet, and so the lesson may be delayed. And thus far more costly for them.

For free life does not conform to the designs of men.