The other night, I found myself in a rare and quiet pocket of time. I was hosting a live session in the 3rd Path community space, and nobody arrived (except Naomi—hi Naomi! who had a broken microphone).

What unfolded wasn’t what I expected, but as I began speaking, the dialogue took on a life of its own. This episode is a collection of solitude’s emergent truths, and a reminder to hold space for your self.

There’s a certain kind of magic that happens when you allow the moment to move through you unfiltered. Space itself is breathing—vast, listening, alive. In expressive solitude, a space held just for you, tangled thoughts are allowed to unravel into coherence, and those half-formed ideas waiting in the wings take flight in real-time.

Speak into the void and you may discover that the void is a very good listener. You’re already on the path. Come walk it with me! 3RD PATH Community.

Big love,

—Cam