Mark's Myth
Mythmakers, mythmakers
sing us a song
dance us a dance
paint us a picture
weave us a story
such is the journey of living so long
mythmakers, mythmakers
call on our muses
to take us along
for these are the moments
we know we belong
mythmakers, mythmakers
with love in our hearts
and the sense of awe
we stand strong
mythmakers, mythmakers
in the commons of mind
we knew all along
this is what the meta is for…
Every journey starts with the first step. From there we can never really know where we will end up.
Prediction is a funny thing. To see ahead we seem to keep looking back over our shoulder at the footprints from whence we came. Our curiosity then sends us astray wandering into new stories unknown yet somehow familiar.
The gifts we carry fourth from these tellings attune us to tomorrow. As surely as the seasons cycle and winter nurtures spring we have a sense of something deep beneath the surface. As the trust in this truth grows we gain the courage to take the next step.
It’s from this path we share a common perspective. This is our story of interbeing. The next new mythOS. Our mythic operating system blossoming into view.
A personal odyssey:
Student, Teacher, Mentor, Yelder, Elder, Muse:
Mythsticks and Storyseeds:
Bewusstseinkunst:
Sense of Place:
Metaphysical equation:
Artifacts:
Evolving ideapods:
Free the monkey:
Mark’s Myth is an exploration into the synergies of ideas… riffs blending wordplay, story telling, technology and the arts weaving together a tapestry of synapses and milestones.
