Danny James

416: This must be the place

Who? We
What? Are
Why? All
Where? Home
When? Now

415

One cannot one be recognised, without another.

414: To Himself

No wind was felt or visible. Such quiet has been absent recently and it’s been a while now I figure, since I have stopped long enough to enjoy the changing seasons and fascinate at Nature. Soul, where are you going?

Bondi, 2015

Bondi, 2015

413: Patagonia part 9

We could have stayed out on the fringe and lived, peaceful, prosperous and happy. After a time, none of us wanted to go home again, we all knew what was waiting for us there; a terrifyingly composed and wilfully ordinary existence by compare.

Danny James blog in Patagonia

Danny in Patagonia again

Danny James blog in Patagonia 2

Somewhere in Patagonia, 2013-2014

Somewhere in Patagonia, with friends 2013-2014

412: Patagonia part 8

Maybe we are all a series of frayed smiling faces, suspended in photographs of a time we were all together and happy, headed toward the same end of the road we could not imagine, where cannot memories pass or togetherness survive. These were golden times, before the revels dried up and the bitumen ended and we had to stop and turn around and suddenly go home our separate ways, lost and alone to spend the rest of our days trudging forward, broken and looking back for each other.

Somewhere in Patagonia 2013-2014

Somewhere in Patagonia, 2013-2014

411

But you, bursting all-exulting traveller, for whom the sheerness and extent of eternal synergy is unbearably inaccessible… You will fall here at last, upon a great pause like you’ve never known before and it will be sublime.

Fiji, 2014

Fiji, 2014

410

Sometime in your life, go and be astonished.

Fiji, 2014

Fiji, 2014

409

Observe, Orient, Decide, Act.

The OODA Loop

~John Boyd

408

No clean slates again – Live your errors.

407: Immunity

Not dwelling or striving, but temporarily aside and exempting the heart from all that does not invest in its health. The good men were grave, and yet held always protected a sublime resplendence in reserve for the first ray of morning light over the edge.

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