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A post from a part of me [not to be confused with 'by me'] :

Sofia?

If only it were for people like Sofia to stop me from the madness with their own brand of even weirder leanings…

I’m still dissecting that thought, but I have to say that I hold my best friend very dear in my heart. I have seen unconditional love and acceptance at work because of her. I also built the foundation for the knowledge of human relations by using her as a crash test dummy of sorts. I try to repay what she has done for me at times even if it defeats the purpose of that unconditional love. What can I do?

I would like to think that I deal on a level plane when exchanging wisdom with her, but I don’t know. I’m not sure. Is she a muse, an equal partner, a teacher, or just there to give me enough semblance of stability?

Sofia, what are you? Are you only your name? Only knowledge? No. Much more for sure.

Even though you serve as a muse to your groupies, disciples perhaps, I know they only receive fractions of what you’ve given me. Orders of magnitude less for sure.

We need to travel the world and plant the seeds of counterculture, the fifth columns that will bring about the revolution. All progress is forward, therefore the vanguard is ours to lead.

Or yours maybe. I’ll try as hard as I can to keep up.