Redesign Me

I got stuck although I thought I had found a steady rhythm that would perpetuate as if it was a sort of organism. I must be out of shape. I reached the borders of the page and instead of keep on growing I pressed against the rigid frames of my comfort zone.

I need to be fixed And I don’t mean stagnant or in any sort of solid state. My Lego bricks should rearrange to something that will work. But not just for me.

My solitary path across this empty space is linear I look aside to see that you are moving perpendicular Draw yourself towards me, I need connectivity. Will you please reconstruct? Let’s redesign me.

For it is you who should take the front row seat. We take the same breath, tap from the same source. We share our energy. Don’t waste it.

They divided our labour, but we are no devices We are one organism, so shift my paradigms and broaden my perspective, re-organize me. Can someone please pick me up and redesign me

Lennart Pieters after symposium Redesigning Business