On Territory

If the world were to end tomorrow, and everyone else were to perish and disappear, what path would you follow?

Assuming you had food and shelter available, would you still arrive at the studio, warehouse or lab early each morning? Would you continue to paint or write? Would you sing? Would you continue on a path of peace?

What is your territory? Where do you feel at home?

Would your hands be rough and black with soil. Would you meditate, swim, or make art? Would you commune with nature or develop recipes? What is your true nature? Who is your true self, beyond ego?