Category: Thinking “out loud”
Who knows what will emerge
Who knows what will emerge
One. Yet not one. A hole in the multitude. Walls of glass. The darkness creeps in. Whirling mists of undefined desire…always just out of reach. Thoughts. And more thoughts. Time is slipping slowly by. The pieces are not fitting. Eternity passes, and the dawn breaks again. Reality shifts. But the echoes remain. The pieces still […]
Once again I allowed myself to forget the amazing power of words. Such simple things really. When heard they are seemingly just simple sounds. And when seen … nothing more than a few lines. Yet, somehow they are magical. A single word can change a life forever. It can lift a spirit to the clouds, […]
The Land of What If is an interesting land. At any given place, there are numerous paths to follow. Yet as soon as you step on one path, most of the other paths are no longer accessible to you, though you may still be able to see them. The cool thing is as long as […]
I just had the most amazing dream. Nothing out of the ordinary action-wise happened. It was as if I went through an normal day of my life. What made it amazing was it’s vibrancy. All the colors were bright and alive, as if I had just seen them for the first time. Sound were likewise […]
I woke up this morning before the sun. This in itself is not unusual. What made this day different is that as I went through the actions of living, the sun still did not rise. The clock did its job to mark the supposed passage of time, yet the sun did not rise. I continued […]
Thoughts so fleeting… Whispers barely caught. Created or found? Where do we find…ourselves? Out of my mind, yet no longer there. Lost? Misplaced? Never was? Perception has changed yet again. Real is not real, except when it is real. Echoes on a screen. Echoes in the air. Echoes. Echoes. In the beginning an end. In […]
I refuse to be defined by words. Why do we insist in categorizing? Why must we label? I choose to be defined by my actions of the moment. Not by predetermined words that force the moment. “What?” you may be saying right now. I am asked about favorites. Or about how I would react to […]
It often starts with why. We try to answer. We think. We struggle. And nothing comes. Then what wanders in. Or maybe how. We might even go so far as who. But that gets dangerous. Because we might lose responsibility. So maybe we should shelve it a bit and wait. Distract. Reorganize. And then when […]
A wise fool. Extreme in mediocrity. Energetically lazy. Sadly happy. Knowledge-less yet learned. Deeply shallow. Passionately impassionate. Humorously unfunny. Alone in crowds. Everything yet nothing. Discipinedly free. A rarely read open book. Here and now yet nowhere to be found. Who am I?
Take a moment. Really look. What do you see? The surface. Peel back a layer. Look again. Another surface. Try again. Does it end? Or do we keep peeling until we get to… nothing. Or is it a fresh beginning? Fodder for creation? Only you can decide.