Thank you Aylie. You're right... I can feel a different part of my brain responding when I use the GPS. It's as though the mental circuitry that was taught by my dad and mom -- always watch how you go into a place so you can come back the same way -- is now being overridden by a system determined to get me places by the most expeditious means. Nothing to do with beauty or grace, but the fact of speed and on-time delivery (how can they possibly know how long it will take me to get there?). Not... the birds will be in the water over at the estuary, so let's go by there, before you set off down the highway. Rather, the endless flight of taillights as you quickly get to your destination.
On Jan 19, 2019 Michele wrote :