Fellow travelers we are all.
Some of us more simular than others
but I like to think the subtleties are less pertinent than the thing as a whole. But I am crazy judgmental so then thereÂ’s that lol..
What was the book if you can remember.
Not to compare myself to a monk,
I also have a way of being deeply committed to something then just one day walking away all at once and never looking back. Normally I fall out of love silently in my head over a period of time.
I did it with cycling. Just didn’t show up to my next race the following week mid season. Then rock and ice climbing, took a serious 30’ direct ground fall and quickly relisedmice already out mom through hell I dint want her to have to spoon feed me “after all she has done that’s not fare” never climbed again.
Did it with art school after a good many years like six of commitment to being a fine artist.
So many relationships. Not good for me anymore or you “poof” where did Patrick go never to be seen again.
IÂ’m not much proud of it but as a child I learnt becoming attached to anything is not so smart.