reflections on a research journey where I document my responses and even perhaps reach out to like minded people, who like me, are curious about what they do and why.
Monday, 22 August 2011
I wanted to make a stand, to show I'm different now, to say out loud, 'look at this change'
when there really is so little to show or to say. So what?
But there is a lot to feel; subjective mutability seems to be the way of transition, it appears?