 Hi and welcome to yet another philosophical improvisation. Today we will speak about improvisation, in fact. I was discussing with a jazz pianist the other day about how there are elements of indication, intuition of an intention when you are playing with a band. You are constantly feeling not only the music but the different players. Now when one is improvising alone, either by talking like I'm doing now or by following the opportunities that constitute the adventure of life, are we not in dialogue as in a jazz band? I would argue that we are. We are in dialogue with the creel being the flow of absolute possibility. We are in dialogue with what we would call our destiny. And we are perhaps listening to the footsteps of a person that we ought to be. Someone that would not be the reactive animal in us or not only, but rather a harmonious combination of our highest ideals and of our most immediate perceptions. In improvisation there is also the idea of improving. Can we improve ourselves by trying to follow the footsteps of our destiny? In a way that is not automatic, robotic and unconscious, but in a way that is harmonious like playing the symphony that both expresses our singularity and the natural order of life. That's it for today. This was yet another philosophical improvisation from Hyde Park in London. Bye bye.