Loosening - September 18, 2017

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Today it feels like a loosening of the moorings, unhinging, floating atop confused seas, adrift ... and it's partly related to the migration to a new computer and the software unhinging that is resulting. But really, this is only a metaphor for the greater unraveling of business as usual which seems to be presenting itself like a little whack a mole in my day, even in night dreams.

I feel a shift to a new normal where nothing is normal, there is only constant change, that the rate of speed of change is so fast that there's no iteration, just new, new, new, and none of it better. Have we created a world where we will spend all of our time orienting to our own created predicaments?