Sometimes I get sick of language—it can just be so much noise. Sometimes I get sick of behaviors—they can be so much ado about nothing.
Like physicist Niels Bohr’s theory that particles and waves are not separate, but are complementary, I suspect the same about words and behaviors. I suspect the same of all rhythms and cycles.
Sometimes we have to grab hold, sometimes we have to let go. We breathe in, we breathe out. “To everything there is a season…”
Still, we could have fun with both awareness and awareness about something…