The fundamental conflict in my life, as I see it this morning, is my infatuation with the long process, with things grown over time. I say conflict in response to a culture I operate within versus this internal comprehension of time scale.
Well, that's probably not the fundamental crisis.
And I guess the idea of a fundamental crisis is pretty goofy anyhow.
Why does shit always have to be in crisis?

This has been a small blog window into an official Ok Oh thought pattern.
Enjoy the wonderment.

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