It's a while since I posted here. Summer, such as it was, has been and gone. What I would call winter, of which, we are in the early weeks, our meteorologists call Autumn.
It does feel like the goal posts are being moved on so many fronts. Our old familiar realities have been altered out of recognition. We do get stuck in ruts at various points of life, not all are comfortable. Hopefully, though, we are able to move on. The world seems to be turned back -to -front and on its head. I am, therefore, not sure what moving on, and on into some of the present alternative realities means.
Whose realities are they and on what are they based? The answers will be diverse, in the main, by virtue of culture and experience. Darwin's proposition of the survival of the fittest is ever omnipresent. People will hold onto a range of lifelines while negotiating the quicksands that they are moving through.
A rut might be quite nice after all.
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