Nature is so random and yet so organized. So silent and yet quite powerful. All there is to learn nature has. All there is to love nature does. -And yet in man’s quest to find peace, love and whatever it is man seeks, lies on the very soil and earth he walks on; radiates from the very sun that shines, smiles and slumbers by night. -And yet we seek it in square rooms, in rows, in such ridiculous order, within such constrained spaces and time; Ah -time though is such a master.
Look at us now, such rapid changes; AI, technology, new discoveries – and the children, they are born different, no? Wiser, more discerning and questioning, intelligent in ways we can’t yet master. Could it be that the search, the answers we seek, the knowledge – lies in nature? Could it be that what we seek, lies in play, in creation and creativity.
Could it be that the child already knows?
Panenka.