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Beauty of BeginningsDaily contemplations + Pacific Ocean Sunrises
For a world with a future
I hope to see a book from you of daily meditations with your brilliant photos. You are one of the most compelling thought leaders I know.
Thank you for your work.
Cherie ClarkÂ
From business as usual to enterprise for all-life flourishing – a Syntropic World
From business as usual to enterprise for all-life flourishing – a Syntropic World. Short contemplations on business, beauty and their integral relationship.
Context for aliveness
This is the paradox and the tension. It is our impending death that creates the context for aliveness.Â
This is the impulse behind seize the day.
Healthy drama
The wonderful thing about sports is it is a field for healthy drama. Great sport, great sports people, healthy competition, is the field for play, challenge, digging deep, belief
Aliveness lives in openness and curiosity
Aliveness lives in openness and curiosity. We are all biased, soaked in cultural influence, stories, interpretations and worldviews.
To think otherwise is to adopt a position of ignorance.
From ownership to possession to domination
The step from ownership to possession to domination is not a giant leap. The seed of the little atrocity lies in the first impulse of ownership.
Yes to recognition
To heal this, it is time for us to say yes to recognition.
To bring all voices to the table. To listen to the silenced. To pull back on our entitled view that we know better.
Beauty of Beginnings is my attempt to capture life and contemplation in its sweet and sometimes painful moments.
I write them to inspire the infinite possibility we can create when we work together synergistically
I write them to challenge my own thinking – we all need that.
I write them to connect to you, to create a wholehearted invitation to move towards Syntropy
I write them as an expression of the very frontier I am on. Never perfect. Always curious. Constantly humbled by beauty and love.
Beauty will save the world. Without beauty we are naught. Towards beauty we bow.