Welcome to Musing Interruptus. Thank you for clicking, thank you for listening. I’ve been thinking about success and failure. All or nothing. Making it big or watching it all fall-through. Being courageous doesn’t me you are free from fear. Doing something scary can be half the fun. Other times, it takes courage just to dream it, let alone work towards it.

The word towards stems from the 9th century. The other day, a friend told me he was old. I asked if he really felt it. -No answer.  I wonder how the word towards feels, being born in the 9th century.  Imagine a word feeling. What a thing. What a one-sided relationship we’ve been in, with words. If only words knew what they make us feel and do. Perhaps that is precisely why they don’t feel, it would be, altogether, too much. But I digress…

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