Tabletalk Sessions

I wanted to thank everyone for the conversation last session. It’s funny how things organically form and this last session was no different. We gathered in the kitchen and the tone took a lighter fair. We didn’t directly discuss elements from the last time I spoke electronically with you. The nature of the conversation went from light to casual to depth and disclosure. Isn’t that in the nature of good conversation, though?

Don’t the ones that stick with you take you from low to high to low and all of over the place? Like people… wiggly. And isn’t that like life, too? Long bouts of boring monotony followed by random incidents of chaos?

Our session really got me thinking about the way conversation happens on its own and what happens when we attempt to structure it. What happens when we try and predict it. It made me think about how the things we are feeling find their way into articulated expression, more often than not, in our body language, our spoken word, and our interpersonal relationships. If we are open and yielding, our questions find answers and the conversation finds its pulse.

It got me thinking about how conversation transitions, how relationships transition, and how our appearance in and out of people’s lives transition as well. It seems to me that those are what we often regard as the chaotic times, whilst everything else is the boring monotony filling space… maybe. Maybe if we fall for the trap that anything is monotonous. Everything is moving, and its anything but boring. So then perhaps that space in between where the conversation fills up determines how those transitions look and how we remember them. How we remember all of it. How we’re remembered. And how it made us all feel.

See you tomorrow gentlemen, I look forward to what mutually arises.

Love, Peace, and Chicken Grease,

Chad