
We’re born curious, and few will argue that there aren’t a myriad of roadblocks emerging all around us as we grow from child to adult. We never lose our curiosity. But often we seem to push it away, push it down deeply into some metaphorical rabbit hole that we can’t define even to ourselves.
What was Alice chasing when she dove into the unknown world? Could it have been adventure she was hoping to find? Or was it something she felt she was missing something in her life?
It’s often hard to sort out what we’re feeling when we chase after an idea or when we can’t sit still long enough to finish that which we promise ourselves we would do.
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