Curating Content To Support Learning About Humanity's Transition

This content was posted on  23 Feb 19  by   Nora Bateson  on  Blog
sense making sneaking in


If place makes me

Then maybe I don’t exist.

And if the memory of redwood dust is enough to find outlines

Then maybe I am still 9



Is a long story,

And I am the ink, the song, the characters.

I am the shoes. the dusty windowsill, and the rain outside.


I am the moment where you wonder if the threads will come together.


January 2019, San Francisco.


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