What if we define values, principles, and methodologies, resisting the pressure to define outcomes? What if we focus on what drives us and on how we want to live and work together, but leave the imagination open to the concrete shapes our collaboration can take?
It is raw, it is real, it is happening with you in the room and can only be experienced in the “here and now.” It is open to a multiplicity of heres and nows depending on the realities, perceptions, localities... of those present.
A theatre foyer. Night. It is empty. The doors are locked. But if there were a woman there...
Who is that woman in the first paragraph, so jaded and bored? Even when I have seen a show, I have not really seen it. And there is always more to see. I start reading.
we wheel into the courthouse and I swat away sensation and the pressure the pressure the blood comes to the surface again. "this is a classic PTSD episode," she says.