The Precipice of Change
Probably no past seasons have prepared us enough for this pivotal moment. In a blink of an eye, things turned upside down — unsure if it’s either by design or by force. A three dimensional convergence of some extremes, where it should have felt foreign but is familiar at the same time, as if our past, present and future are negotiating at an intersection. It confronts us with a reeling sense of disorientation, disbelief and dissonance as an inevitable consequence.
A three dimensional convergence of some extremes, where it should have felt foreign but is familiar at the same time, as if our past, present and future are negotiating at an intersection.
I figure in those instances, there aren’t many options to resolve the situation. Perhaps it’s true that we can either innovate or die, as the only way to survive is to change, to keep reinventing oneself and to embark on an evolution in a time crunch.
It is a zero sum game and there’s no neutral ground in a war. What is happening in the external requires a response from the internal. So, should we quit or should we keep the faith?
