Widower dad of 3. Problem-solver living an unsolvable problem. Fatuity loather. Epidemiologist learning about complexity and networks. https://www.dlsph.utoronto.ca/faculty-profile/bassani-diego-g/ and https://www.isi.it/people/diego-bassani/
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Only in Brazil.
As of July 1st I am a full professor. Whatever that means.
Today I learned a new word. I think I like it.
evagation
noun
eva·ga·tion ˌēvəˈgāshən, ˌē(ˌ)vāˈ-, ˌevəˈ-
plural -s
1
obsolete : a wandering of the mind
2
[Latin evagation-, evagatio] archaic : the act or an instance of wandering
Slowly or maybe
Free falling
Free falling”
And step right off that cliff
And fall without a parachute
It’s a long way down
But I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
So I’ll be jumping if you’re looking
Slowly, surely
I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
I won’t be jumping if you’re looking
Free falling
Free falling
I did it, I did
I jumped, I stepped
Right off that cliff without a parachute
A breeze caressed my face
I knew right then that this could never be my place
Deep down inside I’m sure I knew
That this was something I was born to do
To take off
And leave
Right off that cliff without a parachute It’s a long way down
I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
I won’t be jumping if you’re looking
Slowly, surely
I can’t give you answers if your question is always changing
I won’t be jumping if you’re looking
Slowly or maybe
I did it, I did
I jumped, I stepped
Right off that cliff without a parachute
No promises or thoughts
Just hope that I could trust myself enough to jump
I’d know no peace until
I took a breath
Took a step
Spread my arms and let the air
Catch me as I did
I jumped, I stepped