{"id":9412,"date":"2015-01-18T13:16:41","date_gmt":"2015-01-18T21:16:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/azaroff.com\/?p=9412"},"modified":"2023-03-26T13:13:45","modified_gmt":"2023-03-26T20:13:45","slug":"disconnected-interconnectedness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/azaroff.com\/?p=9412","title":{"rendered":"Disconnected interconnectedness."},"content":{"rendered":"

One of the things I love about getting to speak at conferences is visiting different places by myself. I spend a lot of time around other people, and need some solo time to regroup and reconnect with my own thoughts.<\/p>\n

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Today, I was lucky to spend a glorious day in Cancun at a lovely resort, but quickly left it and walked down the busy beach to a rocky outcrop into the ocean where very few people were walking. It was igneous rock, pummeled by centuries of turf and waves crashing down on it, carving little canyons into the surface closest to the water. <\/p>\n

The rock had formed little grooves and nooks and pools, many of which had small fish swimming around, crabs crawling, some sea flora growing. There were pelicans and iguanas sunning themselves nearby. <\/p>\n

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