Francis Laleman’s poetic and evocative story about three novels and a book about trees.
Francis Laleman’s articles draw on his experience as a facilitator, Scrum teacher, Agile coach, designer, painter, gardener, and former academic. He studies Sanskrit, Pāli, and Asian cultures and is active in systemic design, publishing, and education. Based in Dover, Singapore.
Francis Laleman’s poetic and evocative story about three novels and a book about trees.
(And how the unbearable exists because we let it.) “I am here I tell her. I take ownership of your suffering. It is me.”
Considering “mindful observation of the smallest of things. Mindfully observing what presents itself around us. Drop the hurry and haste. Staying mindful slows us down, permits us to better focus — and focusing better enhances the chances we have of getting somewhere. Smaller is better because slower is better.”
So it must be that I sit down today and make space for a piece about making space, which is the third deverbal noun out of the six that the framework of Host Leadership entails, and since I have been writing about two of them already, it seems that I must go on and proceed.
Coming out of the Ides of March and Eryk Salvaggio’s post on future fatigue reminded me of Francis Laleman’s fatal mellow-heartedness.