There is some debate among Rhinos about where Bad Decisions originate. Are We momentarily overcome by stupidity, inexperience, or bravado?
The performance might be seen as a ‘learning opportunity’ if the Bad Decision allows for a replay. In the Wild, often they do not.
Bad Decisions are not the same thing as Accidents. Bad Decisions require a dedicated Decider.
‘Your Inner Rhino’ covers many topics, thus requiring a lot of ideas, themes, and whatnots. On our good days, things work out. On our less-good days, We get mildly panicky.
And then, just when things look bleak, over the hill pops Mojo. Mojo arrives in unpredictable ways and times, often between the lines.
All We need is one idea, and then We can take off! Thank you, Mojo.
In our dreams, Rhinos often have a Companion, but when We try to figure out who the Companion might be, We fall short. The Companion is familiar, but seems to have forgotten to announce itself specifically.
It feels like We have a colleague, a pal, an alter-ego, a version of ourselves there to smooth the path through the dream. A guide perhaps.
Dreamland plays by unusual rules. Period.
Rhinos used to travel more than We do today. Regular globe trotters. But few of Us today have ever been to Timbuktu.
Still, it is a Rhino Shangri-La, a storied location somewhere north of wherever, where a value is placed on diverse thinking and sensible discussion.
It is little wonder that We try to imagine its wavelength, to inhale its Mystique. Timbuktu. Gosh.
Rhinos enjoy getting buzzed up over upcoming Events. We surf on our Enthusiasms.
Anticipation fills Us with Buoyancy, just like a balloon. We are full of it.
‘Your Inner Rhino’s’ mission is hard to pinpoint, to say the least. The Staff covers many bases, as best We may, but the Effort takes its toll.
From time to time, We Rhinos must deal with the Stresses thitherto appertaining.
We need to kick back and unwind. For a few days.
Every so often, Rhinos find ourselves in Situations which seem to defy Common Sense. The train of Events seems to have left the station when We were not paying attention. Possibly We were mentally in the Dining Car and got distracted. Or were dozing.
Anyhow, Rhinos must realize that Unusual Things can happen, with or without our Active Participation.
Fortunately Rhinos are engineered to deal with Unpredictable Moments. Yet another Natural Gift.
We Rhinos are sensitive to alterations in our paths, to developments. We go about our daily business, moving forward, taking things as they come.
But now and again, We come to a Moment, a surprise Goodbye to what has come before, and a doorway to what’s coming. Rhinos can’t predict these shifts; sometimes We don’t realize We’ve recalibrated until after the fact.
Oftentimes, We can’t go back, except in Memory. It’s a little scary, and a bit thrilling. Our Individual Progression.
Rhino dances don’t actually have names. They are expressive without those doodads. They simply explode in the moment, thrilling the dancer, and who else matters?
If a picture is worth a thousand words, a dance has to be worth even more… assuming anybody could assign a Value to Art.
As you are probably aware, in the Wild there are no stores. Rhinos do all our mealtime shopping right at the source, be it field or stream or where-have-you, day or night, We see what’s fresh and fruity and get down to business. Soup’s on!
We press on from season to season, following Nature’s signs and provisions. Occasionally there are issues with uncooperative weather, but mostly, We thrive.
We generally consume 100 pounds of food each day, so you can see why Rhinos do not hesitate to chew. Got to keep fit and robust.
Your Inner Rhino 