Here I amsitting on the street partsof Lisboa,alone,my ” tribe” went awaysearching for the ocean gems. I sit here,my leg hurts,little walking can I doand yet,I feel,ENOUGH. Here I sit,drinking coffee,having much deeper thoughtsand questionscan we integrate the best of the blocks with the best of naturethe cities and the villagesthe old and the newtheContinue reading “The art of Enoughness and Contentment”