One day, I don't know when, I want to produce a Space Opera that reinterprets Van Morrison's "Irish Heartbeat" as a tragedy about young love torn apart when one of them leaves earth for a job on a Martian mining colony.
I once heard - "you memorize poetry, because there will come a time in your life when the poem will make sense because of the world... and the world will make sense because of the poem"
The #carp and the #salmon did this for me with twitter today.
"I don't know half of you as much as I would like, and I don't like half of you half as much as you deserve"
But to honor the spirit of the original event, I will try to bestow a topic to up to 100 mutuals who ask. Like @vgr before me the answer may be "insufficient information"
I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little death that beings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And When it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there be nothing.
Only I will remain.
Pretty proud of myself turning back before the summit tbh.
Got back off the chains JUST before was too dark to see. Did not want to do that climb back without light.
Seems like strong chance Utah will to be the new Roam Home. Be going up more than a few more times inshallah