Thursday, May 12, 2011 @ 4:11 PM
Life is...
... a bitch ?
... beautiful ?
... inexplicably confusing and miraculous ?
... a transition to another dimension of space and time?
... all of the above?
Whatever life is, I'm glad for the little things I've experienced...
Even though I know what we feel, experience, see, hear, smell, touch are elements of the trajectory that is life; I can't help but feel that this transience only adds to the magic. What was, what is and what will be, are only relative; nothing is ever permanent. No matter how hard or how much we try to delay the inevitable; sooner or later we will all reach the end.. or is it the beginning?
Wednesday, May 4, 2011 @ 11:37 PM
Clearing the air...
I think the most appropriate analogy for my life would be a turbidity tube.
You know those tubes in the lab that contain clay, mud and soil suspended in some liquid solution that go all cloudy when you shake the tube....
Yep.
My life is just like that.
My life is just like that.
Once all the dirt and mud settles, someone feels the strangest urge to just SHAKE THINGS UP AGAIN and watch as the shit flies everywhere.
Thankfully, I'm currently in a period where the water is clearing slowly... and I'm determined not to let anyone shake up my tube/life again (at least not for a while..)
x
