On Filming a Mountain
Does the pursuit of perfection prevent you from remembering that your moment is uniquely yours?
Does the pursuit of perfection prevent you from remembering that your moment is uniquely yours?
Do your positions make logical sense to you? If they don’t, how can they make sense to anyone else?
Is making being able to take in the moment conditional is an easy way to ruin the moment for yourself?
More a journal entry than the other entries, I just wonder about the emotional development of children and how that process carries on with us.
Have you ever thought about what it means to the very concept of criticism when you wield it constantly?
How often do you allow fear normalize discomfort? Where do you draw the lines?
Your comfort zone is a prison. Are you allowing others to define it for you?
Is the economy of trade ruining the way you interact?
Are you aware of the decisions you make on a constant basis or are you just living on autopilot? Aren’t you missing out?