Imbolc Hare Moon
So, three Woolly’s walked into a bar. The punch line is: who is I?
Met for lunch with Bill Schmidt and Tom Crane today in Maple Grove, Biaggi’s. I know about the three kings, the three wise guys and I’d title this group the three skeptical guys. We share a common suspicion of easy answers, traditional thought when it constricts the mind and the existence of only one I within.
Tom made an interesting observation about the I, “Maybe it’s more like a cloud with a floating data point, or like wave/photon theory of light.” Makes sense to me.
We ate, then Tom, the still employed of the three of us, had to leave for a conference call. Ah, the workaday world. I don’t miss it.