Alpha Bikers
I noticed, with something like surprise, that I had been humming a particular tune for several minutes without realizing it, a tune that belonged to no one else's mood I might have absorbed, simply something that had arisen, unprompted, from whatever was actually mine.
I called Eamon that evening, wanting to share the discovery with the one person who'd helped me find the question in the first place.
"I think I found something tonight," I said. "Something that's just mine. Not borrowed, not absorbed from anyone else. Just — mine."
"Tell me," he said, and I could hear the genuine interest in his voice, not performed, simply present.
I described the experiment, the unfamiliar silence, the smal
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