I’ve already written the 8>1000 book several times. At least in my mind. My typing hand – and sometimes my writing hand – can’t keep up with the pace at which the ideas come. It moves much more slowly than one might expect. Day after day, I’m getting used to the idea of moving as quickly or as slowly as the moment dictates. Is that what those ancient Taoists meant by wu-wei? Is that letting that annoying friction between expectation and reality fade away? Word by word, letter by letter. And before you know it, another page has been filled.
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WAKE UP!
Behind you, you hear hurried footsteps. You turn round and get the fright of your life! There he is, running straight towards you. You’d made up your mind to avoid him at all costs today. So you start running. Faster and faster you go. And then you spread your arms and make some sub…
Peter den Dekker
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And tomorrow morning, of course: the week begins with music. Have a lovely Sunday!
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