thirty thousand years ago a rain drop hit the earth, somewhere near the canyon line.
dust kicked up as it made impact, quickly dissolving into the ground.
no lasting legacy, not really connected to anything, but the single most important event at that place, at that time.
we will debate the meaning of things, unlock mysteries of the mind, but we'll never completely fulfill our destiny.
never completely.
no static nature.
no static thoughts.
now is about execution.