Learning to swim

Looking at my post in July 2011, reminds me how the last two years have gone by so very quickly. The idea of newer pastures and to see new horizons cannot fully describe the range of experiences. For a long time, it felt like going back to school, where there was simply (in a rather complex way) so much that is out there that is changing and taking place, and there was so much to learn.

Two years on, and with changes in the nature of work, the school feeling kinda feels less as perhaps one gets a better grasp of things, and the feeling of wanting to do something useful feels a little stronger. Yet, just as it dawned upon me in London a decade ago, the sense of the unknown-unknown (or as Dave may refer to as the imaginable-unknown) creeps stronger. Dealing with more flux than ever (not so much uncertainty in routine), is perhaps the next great challenge ahead.

It kinda interesting, how personal beliefs of "finding order in chaos, and chaos in the order", and "learning from the lives and experiences of others" are becoming common themes these days in some circles. Yet, what worries me at times, is what is next?