Searching for meaning, telling my truth. The first three weeks are done. No longer to wonder and worry about how it will be. But the days are still long. But of course! It is exhausting getting up t.

Just look back, see how huge it was the world. Distances between countries, walls. Fragmented knowledge, people, hearts. And now new logics, net-knowledge logics coming up. Smaller frontiers, multiplied possibilities. Some may say not, but here we are behind the scene. Filling it with plenty invisible and subtle life. Making organic movements, shaping meanings.

Silence is golden, but sharing can change a life. Thursday, October 24, 2013. Getting slocer to new things. I like my blog, but this is not where I want to be at this time. I want pretty, I want more focused, I want more me. I feel like I am letting out a big secret.

Meaning is not in things but in between. More thoughts on art education. Upon reflection, I realize that my last post might have given the impression that I am down on liberal and creative arts education, which was not quite my intention. But really is that the only success there is? Should we redefine the prof.