When a forest is burnt black with wildfire, a wildflower blooms slowly but surelyaccepting, forgiving, birthing, regeneratingthe pitch black of the forest with its bright purple(adapted from this poem by mansi kakkar)
We need a fellowship of human fireweed to embark on the expedition to blossom their purple on the pitch black of all human thinking and doing in service of regenerating ourselves and our pale blue dot.
This is NOT a network. This is a non-traditional designing network of people from any domain or doing. It starts with you answering this gentle but fervent war cry. Those who answer this call will step into a process of self-reflection. Those who choose accountable commitment will come together in fellowship and design this expedition for themselves and those to come, driven by our unwavering love for mother earth and our unshakable belief in true human nature.