I have topographical disorientation or something of the sort. I have no sense of direction – nada. Man, do I have a tough time finding my way around. So, I like to know where am I going and what’s coming up next. I like to have my plans, and my plan Bs.
But then, along came The General. (yes! he likes to be called de Gaulle :-)) and lo I realized that life is not so much about the plan as it is about letting yourself go…learning to take in the unexpected and seeing the wonderful in it…getting lost and finding amazing things along the way.
Every now and then, in tow with my partner in crime, I take a few detours..from my windowless office and city main streets to the wonderful world of unforeseen divergences..