One Apple A Day #230
Light and darkness.
Peace and recklessness.
Logic and instinct.
Change and stability.
I think I always been like that.
I always had this dichotomy in me.
Split between two sides of me that often stand on opposite sides.
Anytime I stay on one side I feel like I am betraying the other side of me.
And I keep asking myself. Who am I?
Which of the two?
Can I be both or will I spend the life like a pendulum, swinging from one side to the other?
From light to darkness and back. Only to start again.
I just finished an amazing book titled “Liminal Thinking”.
Liminal is a word that comes from Latin and refers to the threshold.
The space between two spaces.
Maybe I am just a liminal soul.
Someone born to stay in that liminal space between things.
Between the different sides of me.
Not here or there, but in between.
In the liminal space between light and darkness.
Nowhere. Now here.