(An hour in the park. A lifetime of lessons.) This morning started with a pillow. Not the kind you rest your head on, but the kind someone tore apart and dumped in the local park โ its synthetic filling scattered by the wind like snow made of plastic. So my son and I grabbed a … Continue reading Why We Wild School
A manifesto for a different kind of future There are moments in history where staying silent becomes its own form of complicity. We are living through one of those moments. On one hand, weโre dazzled by astonishing advances in technology โ AI, automation, networks capable of connecting every human on Earth in real time. Yet, … Continue reading Walking Away from the Machinery: Why ‘Stoic Pilgrim Adventures C.I.C’… Exists