Riddlers riddled!
We are riddles one to the other
We are riddlers
Don’t we love being riddled
:- Doug.

We are riddles one to the other
We are riddlers
Don’t we love being riddled
:- Doug.
In conversation we offer ourselves up to become our friend—not as our friend was five seconds ago, but as we together become other. We spin a thread of continuity and community, we enter a common dream and leave to something new in us.
:- Doug.
There is in meeting no safe space, no unsafe, no true nor false. It is all intense. It is all murky. The It and the freeing of the It, this is ritual, this is conversation. This is life, difficult as it is.
:- Doug.
Giving one’s self to the conversation
No, to your friend
Is a vow of your life, entire
:- Doug.