DIO
Philosopher, Author, Artist, and no thing in particular. Beyond description. Completely unknown, yet totally familiar. Knows no thing and re-members every thing...same as you.
Sep 12, 2024
Dio Board September 8th
People want to exercise their minds, to get another perspective, to see a different view. Desire drives - such is want. The Dio Board is a platform to exercise the mind. The prompt, "Before I die I will..." stretches the mind, any and all ideas are welcome here. Some "stretches" of those minds below:
Before I die I will:
...cease to be understood
...yar +200 on my first turn (this one is a mystery...)
...let go of all fear open to love
...consider the lillies
The words we choose to use, define our view, our life, our choices, and ultimately our behavior. Stretching the mind makes room for options. I appreciate every option on that board. Every single moment a human extends its energy onto the Dio Board is an energy exchange of value. They value themselves enough to contribute, and the board values its function of being completely open to whatever comes. A "beautiful" exchange.
The board is oneness, the epitome of a collective consciousness that lives and unfolds, continually evolving in nano seconds, so fast that it looks slow. So slow, that it looks still. Still enough to be a board, to write, to dream, to accept all that is.
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