Insights for
Your Consideration
A practice of gently stretching perspective, one Insight at a time.
Each piece offers an Insight and leaves space for your own Reflection.
Created and performed byDaniele dell’Erba · FlowSax
A practice of gently stretching perspective, one Insight at a time.
Each piece offers an Insight and leaves space for your own Reflection.
Created and performed byDaniele dell’Erba · FlowSax
Manifesto
Insights for Your Consideration is an invitation.
It has no intention to persuade.
To instruct.
Or to correct.
It is simply a practice
of gently stretching perspective,
one Insight at a time.
Neither a lecture,
nor spoken-word poetry,
nor a concert.
It lives somewhere between them.
Words.
Music.
Saxophone.
Silence.
Not one illustrating another,
but each giving voice — and space — to the others.
Together, they create the conditions
for your Reflection to emerge.
These Insights come from lived experience.
From things I have noticed,
questioned,
experienced,
and sometimes simply wondered about.
They make no claim to be universal.
They are simply Insights
gathered along the way,
offered for your consideration.
Your Reflection can take
whatever form feels natural to you.
There is no particular question to answer.
If something arises,
let it stay with you.
Notice what happens
when it meets what comes next.
Each Insight can stand on its own.
And each is part of something larger.
One Reflection may lead to another.
Several may begin
to speak to one another.
Until, perhaps,
what seemed like separate Insights
begins to reveal something larger.
A Reflection may belong
to a single Insight.
Or to the Collection as a whole.
Either way, it is yours.
The Insights begin with me.
The Reflection continues with you.
And should you choose to share it,
the conversation continues.
…or not.
ONE.1
We tell ourselves
we’re in pursuit of understanding.
Yet often,
we settle for the illusion of certainty.
Certainty about what’s happening.
About what’s going to happen.
Above all,
about who we are.
Along the way,
our beliefs begin to take hold
of our identity.
But what if certainty is familiarity
mistaken for truth?
What if strength
is holding an idea
without letting it hold you?
Now,
imagine expressing one of your deepest convictions.
Clearly.
Articulately.
Unapologetically.
Hold it with all your heart.
Then,
leave just enough room
for a heartbeat of doubt.
Two quiet words
that almost smile back at us.
“…or not.”
A gentle invitation
to leave room
for what else might be true.
Those two little words
make space
for two bigger ones.
Humility.
And courage.
The humility to accept
that you might be wrong.
The courage
to keep exploring
beyond what feels familiar.
After all,
we’ve all been certain about things
that later made less sense
than they once did.
So the next time you find yourself saying,
“This is how the world works.”
Consider
adding two quiet words.
“…or not.”
That’s all it takes
to soften the edges
of your convictions.
So that new meaning
may begin to emerge.
…or not.
ONE.2
Most people think
a name
comes at the end.
Once
a creation
has taken shape.
Almost
as an afterthought.
“Mmmh… what shall I call it now?”
As though
the name simply captures
whatever
it became.
I’d like you to consider
the opposite.
When
an intuition
begins
to take shape…
Pause.
Listen.
Until
one name
begins
to feel like
its centre of gravity.
A place
from which
to start
the conversation
and give it
a sense
of direction.
A name
at the end
answers
a question.
“What has this become?”
At the beginning
it asks
another.
“What belongs here?”
It keeps
the conversation
centred.
Everything else
can find
its place
around it.
From there,
an emerging intuition
calls itself
into being.
An Insight
for Your Consideration.
We live
at a time
when the gap
between
possibility
and reality
has never been
easier
to bridge.
And when
every new possibility
invites
another.
It’s never been
easier
to take
a new path.
Or harder
to stay
on course.
Perhaps
that’s why
where we begin
matters
more than ever.
Call
a name
into being.
And witness
what, in turn,
it
calls
into being.
…or not.
ONE.3
Darkness.
When darkness comes,
be still.
Just for a moment.
Breathe.
Let your eyes adjust.
Darkness changes everything
without changing anything.
It asks something different of us.
When sight falls away,
so do many of the choices it offers.
Not because there is less around you,
but because there is less
pulling you away from yourself.
Something deeper
comes into view.
Just like dancing blindfolded.
You don’t have to stop moving.
You move differently.
More quietly.
More intentionally.
When your eyes can no longer lead,
the rest of you
begins to.
Darkness doesn’t change the world.
It changes you.
And that changes
how you meet it.
Perhaps darkness
is not something to overcome.
It is simply
the absence of light.
So rather than fight the darkness,
find your way back
to the light.
And suddenly,
darkness has nowhere to hide.
When darkness comes,
be still.
Just for a moment.
Breathe.
Smile.
Because you can hide everything
in darkness
except light itself.
Let there be light.
…and the Reflection
it brings.
…or not.
ONE.4
Think ahead.
Plan carefully.
Anticipate
what may follow.
There are moments
when that is exactly
what life
asks of us.
My cat,
Gigimo,
played Chess.
Patient.
Deliberate.
Always
a few moves ahead.
Then there’s
Norbert, my dog.
Norbert
plays Tetris.
When life
brings him
something new,
he doesn’t worry
too much
about what comes next.
He meets it.
He greets it.
He plays with it…
until whatever is
finds its place.
Content with what is,
and ready for what’s to come.
Chess is elegant.
Tetris is fluid.
Both are valuable ways
of meeting life.
So before asking,
“What’s
my next move?”
perhaps ask,
“What game
am I playing?”
…or not.
ONE.5
After all that…
doing…
time for
a little being.
A place to relax…
scorecard
in hand.
Welcome…
to golf.
You line up
the shot.
Eyes on the ball…
then out,
towards where
you want it to go.
Grip tightens.
Ready to strike.
And yet…
the harder you try…
the more you get
in the swing’s way.
A breath…
to clear the mind.
The grip softens.
Control
learns to let go.
Head down.
Eyes on the ball.
The body turns.
The arms follow.
And the perfect swing
comes into being.
The ball
arcs away.
Fluid strength.
Intention…
without tension.
A practice of movement…
rooted in stillness…
along the path
of the Tao:
Wu Wei —
effortless action…
until doing…
and being…
become one.
Which suggests…
perhaps golf is
a kind of
modern-day Tai Chi…
So…
whenever you need
to take a shot
at something…
let the swing
carry you
into being.
Wu Wei…
all the way.
…or not.
ONE.6
Every
word
matters.
Yet
one word
on its own
is only a beginning.
It
awaits
to be met.
One word
invites another.
One note
makes space
for the next.
A question
invites an answer.
An answer
invites the next question.
Why?
Perhaps because…
the universe
is
in conversation
with itself.
Word by word.
Note by note.
Insight by Insight.
Creating space
for itself
to grow
just a little more
aware
of what
it is becoming.
That’s why
every word,
every voice,
matters.
Mine.
Yours.
And with that,
my Insight
is complete.
Space.
For your Reflection
to
unfold.
So let
that
be
my last
word.
…
Or not.
ONE.7
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6 = 7 = ONE
Doesn’t make much sense,
does it?
Until
you stop counting
and start noticing.
What appeared
to be six separate Insights
was quietly
revealing itself
as one
Conversation.
Certainty
and possibility.
Darkness
and light.
Chess
and Tetris.
Being
and doing.
Conversation
and awareness.
None
stood alone.
Each Insight
invited
a Reflection.
Each Reflection
prepared
the next.
So there is no need
to add anything more.
Only this final,
gentle stretch
of perspective,
to see how it all
comes together.
Now
fully
called
into being.
Its name…
Collection One.
This conversation
began
with
“Start Here.”
And now, the conversation
has come full circle,
reaching, through silence,
its natural… __________
Or not.
To share your Reflection, or simply get in touch…
Created and performed byDaniele dell’Erba · FlowSax