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The illusion of reality


I sometimes look up at a blue sky with white puffy (cumulus) clouds and see whether I can spot a shape.  I might see that the cloud has taken the form of a dragon.  Another person might look at the same cloud and see a fish.

As the cloud moves, it morphs into something new, before reinventing itself over and over again.

My judgment on a product vision, a meeting or a person will not be the same as someone else’s.   Neither of us will be right.  Everyone has a perspective and few things remain the same for long.

The shopkeeper doesn’t like me, the neighbour’s cat judges me, the interview did not go well – these perspectives are all as accurate and transitory as my interpretation of the cloud being shaped as a dragon. 

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