It seems these terms may no longer be sufficient for our purposes

I am at a marked plot

an intersection

attempting to shift

Imagining a transformation

A/void, a leap, an unknown visibility, a quiet dirtied disturbance

I am mapping the peculiarities of this body in this place and then in that and then and then those in theirs

Short of breath

I am unearthing a re-knowing, some recognition, reconciliation

I am a muddied mess

which choices might come without killing this first

Without privileging just this one way of being making in these worlds

and in

and in

and in my mess it darkly, brightly seems

these terms may no longer be sufficient for our purposes

#21CL

 initial thoughts as part of 21st Century Leadership at BAC

anchors for another place