I am a teacher,
I teach nobility, I teach walking the Path (dao . . . ?)
I am a writer, I am a forager, I am a gardener.
I am a forager, I am a gardener.
This is a mantra to prevent me from just visualizing the movement of pieces. This obsession would consume my life. It would be fun, but it must stay in balance. Game, meta-game, harmony.
I want to visualize a move in backgammon, in Othello (you get to flip so many pieces), in Go. I want to slap down a card and quickly move it into place. This could use up all of my mental space.
So . . .
Visualize pulling up a radish, cutting pine, pulling chickweed, etc. Picture a pen moving as a good wording comes out. Those are the noble arts I pursue.
Plant a polyculture, find a way to reflect on the reflective life, to build a better version of myself.
