When the unknown finds us, how do we react? Do we run towards it, arms wide open, or do we hold back, caution a default behaviour? And what if we then discover that it’s us who are the unknown?
When the unknown finds us, how do we react? Do we run towards it, arms wide open, or do we hold back, caution a default behaviour? And what if we then discover that it’s us who are the unknown?
This one’s got grit.