The pointlessness of his planning was only matched by the peril of never planning ahead.

I built a spreadsheet to squint at the future.

Lovely projections,
Until the next recession,
Hyper inflation,
Or a bust among the premises I blindly assumed.

I’ll realize the error after it’s too late.

But, today, I had fun.

Assembled from three black and white negatives by the Image Processing Lab at Jet Propulsion Laboratory.

but wouldn’t it be better to sit still
and let the Way be your offering?
from “62” in the Tao Te Ching, by Lao Tzu (transl. Ursula K. Le Guin)

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Water flows on interruptedly and reaches its goal