“Birmingham’s what I think with. It’s not made for that sort of job, but it’s what they gave me.”
Is it true that thinking about the objects around us helps us see opportunity and choice?
Are our lives poetry of ‘our place’? Even if we not conciously writing its poems?
- What thoughts did I have today because of my surroundings?
- Did I even notice my surroundings?
Would I think differently if I rearranged my surroundings and made them more attention?
Would I enjoy thinking that way?