We seem to have lost touch with the play aspect in life and work.
Both pursued their passion, and both were dead.
One married interracially, the other just loved all things simple (even foods).
They were famous, and still are, although they could not take that with them.
Their legacy is huge. Just listen to #9 Dream on the I-pod.
Sit back and have a siesta.
Then you’ll know what I mean.
How can someone who sang about dream but brought us so much life!
Could it be that life is all illusion? Then within an illusion we can still dream up another?
I was at my best when company’s culture encourages creativity, collaboration and tons of energy.
When it’s a chore, we lost the play element.
Conversely, when it’s play, it’s no longer a chore.
To serve with gladness.
Love those we interact with. Just love them first, as a person, then our service to their need will be an extension of that human connection.
You can tell when a singer just sings for the money. To him/her, it’s just a gig. He/she faked the emotion.
But once in a while, we feel sad or lonely, or abandoned. then a song seems to voice our feelings.
Then we got a hit. It’s a hot night. The heart feels glad. There is vibration, that feeling of being alive and realizing it at the same time.
No Play, the world see only zombies and walking dead.
Dream on. And on and on. Jobs did not believe in the off switch.