I am back in school...grad school...and the mind has begun to whir its cogs and wheels with pompous enthusiasm. It is interesting to observe the habit of thought. The self aggrandizement of the brain's search for meaning and recognition. I smile amidst the thinking and wonder softly to myself...is there another way of learning. Is it possible that the way we were brought up to think and learn and educate is not the only way. Is it possible that learning doesn't have to be a cramming in of information and a vomiting out of thought. Is it possible to open naturally like a blossom and feel the light of knowledge dawn without fear drenched effort and forgetful remembrance.