May 8, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Bucky Fuller-Critical Path, Syntropic Enterprise
In celebration of our Mother Earth Into her bosom we end. From her bounty we live. She is the constancy of the dawn. Her age is measured in time humans cannot comprehend. When she is angry she speaks with such ferocity she is not to be ignored. Her beauty cannot be...
May 7, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Development, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
Life and aliveness are found on the other side of that threshold of discomfort It was cold last night, the coldest morning so far in our Aussie autumn. Summer people, cold is not our natural default. Snuggled in the warmth of our van, still dark, getting up is...
May 6, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
We vote Every day. We vote for how we nourish our bodies, feed our souls, respond to others. We vote every time we shop. When we vote in a democracy our choices are often not wonderful. This in its own right a sure inductor of a system unravelling. The question we...
May 5, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Personal Sustainability, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The softness that comes with too much of a good thing Last night I woke to the sound of dingo’s howling. The sound is very melancholy. Like a child suffering terribly. We knew there were dingos because one got into our rubbish bin early in the night and feasted on the...
May 4, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Bucky Fuller-Critical Path, Current Affairs, Syntropic Enterprise
Spontaneously arousable Walking the beach late yesterday we stopped to observe a common occurrence, one we walk over every day. Little crabs digging their homes. Something they do twice a day on the low tide. Their work ethic, spontaneously arousable, encoded. The...
May 3, 2022 | Beauty of Beginnings, Current Affairs, Stewardship, Leadership, Entrepreneurs
The classic Gordian knot I wonder how we can still live in a world where the threat of nuclear war exists? Where we assume our dominion over nature and earth – to take and plunder at our whim? Where we can blithely continue as the sea shores get eaten by rising...
