Was at lucky strike tonight and nearly fell off the stool I was sitting on. Then I started laughing, hard. Then I started thinking about everything. Have been so in the zone of conceptually magnifying things/problems. Everyone is making up everything as they go along. Nobody has a clue, nothing is written on the wall. We are all equally confused. Some are better at bullshitting others that they know what's up. But really, how could they? Anything could happen at any possible time. If anyone tells you otherwise, they are lying.
By being open to opportunities and experiences think it is possible for someone to have less of a set course of existence? What is the point of living if you are moving to the beat of repetition? Maybe its just me. I don't understand. Guess just add that to the laundry list of things I have no clue about. As shitty as things can be, at least your life has the potential to change at any moment. In fact, it will. Change is the only constant. Well, so is time. But, living in the 3rd dimension, we have no firm understanding of the 4th dimension--time. We just make up that we understand how it works based on one fact--You cannot un-crack an egg. There is just so much out there that we don't know.
While at LACMA yesterday I was staring at a few Picasso paintings. He created something that nobody thought of before. A style unique to himself--That is what made him great. That is what makes all of us great--The unconventional. That is what makes great men great--innovation, creativity and the ability to ask the question, "why not?"
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