Zooboomafoo

Just trying to figure out what life throws at me.

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Saturday, July 22, 2006

Idea.

I keep writing things down and I keep erasing them...my thoughts won't congeal tonight. I'm so scattered lately.

Nothing and everything are so simliar that in times at night no one can tell the difference.

I don't want to be unoriginal but tonight I'll let it slide.

One of my favorite movies is this little known movie called Waking Life (and if you do know it and i wasn't the one who showed it to you, please just go ahead and marry me). The whole movie (and use movie lightly because it's an experience) is about how life and dream life can be interchangable in the sense what is real and what do we let be real. I don't want to be sleep walking through life like a majority of people are. More along the lines of thinking and realizing that there is no realization. Dreamers are a dieing breed. I believe because most of this modernization is a feast for the eyes and not for the mind. And eyes are the test that no one passes. Eyes lie. Think about it and I'm sure everyone knows about one time where they thought they saw what they wanted and guess what it turns out it wasn't. Waking life as in closing your eyes and feeling your way through. Getting hurt, pleasure, instability and knowledge.

Socrates once said I know nothing except the fact of my ignorance.

I'd have to agree. Because my ignorance gets the best of me. Ignorance in the fact that I let my heart wander around my mind.



this probably made no sense, as i'm not even sure it does.

i think the jist was basically I can't maintain a single thought right now for longer than a few moments, and it's just crazy how things end up, and how things might end up, and how you want things to end up. and how inevitably there is an end up.

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