Simplicity

It requires a certain genius.

Central Park on a lovely spring day, snapped by Cedric Stout

To take frantic chaos, sometimes inevitable sometimes purposely inflicted, and make peace is like blending vegetables and coming out with some inexplicably delicious smoothie. It seems impossible, yet that's where it takes the genius; making simplicity from complications.

Still, am I cheating? Was it intended for me on the grand scale of It All to struggle and despair and agonize and realize and learn and finally resolve, or was Alexander the Great being brilliant by cutting the Gordian Knot instead?

Regardless of my box, you can find me outside of it thinking.