Dearest Alan - When all around me was darkest Bath, and my self-belief was
in excruciating dissolution the living light of your loving darkness as
inclusional nature has glowed-me on course. Writing this, I picture your
face, Alon's, Margarida's in whose companionship even from afar I've always
been accepted for who I'm visibly not :-)
This feels like a living standard of inclusional judgement emerging from my
practitioner-research of inclusional nature.
As ever you move toward what I fear, my unknowing, and my curiosity for what
could exist beyond (my) complicity in resistance. Love you.
Ndugi yako
Yaakub
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