My brother asked me the question tonight, what brings meaning to your life? And related to that, make sure what you do with your life makes meaning in your life that you like to make. I am leaving that sentence as it is.
So I’m sitting here thinking, what is it? That drives me, that pushes me to untie certain knots (Where’s that link, David?) and leave others in a heap on the floor.
I know one of the answers. It is beauty. Beauty for the sake of beauty. Beauty that comes from balance. Beauty that comes from people. Beauty that comes from efficiency. I think that pretty much sums it up.
And it’s nice to know that about myself, again.
