Non-aloneness within loneliness

A short-form reflection on common ground, and how we might find it

A short bit on the Ego based narratives. Ego is not meant derogatorily- it is here meant as content which relates to what me imagine to be our selves. When you are asked, "who are you?" The answer that is given in response. That's the ego.

The brain is a content generator, and a narrativisor. How does the brain make sense of content and fit it into this web of narratives? Shit, I have no idea.

Does the oft-dismissed Woodstock music festival shed light on a wider and more fundamental aspect of what it is that brings us together, and what separates us?