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What makes shallow TV series so appealing such as Entourage which scream out silently about the excesses of superficial lives that slowly but surely corrupts the innocent mind ( Read more... )

Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.

- Henry David Thoreau

paraphrased from a convo today....

Someone said that he must live life to the fullest before he gets married.
another said that he is married.. and still living life to the fullest.

....so one man's full is another man's empty. But for me, another man's full is the subject of envy.

oh dear, and another year comes around quick as lightening like all these marriages around me, and kids popping up from no where. life does go by quickly, as i watch my friends, family and relatives go through their life stages... another of them to be married soon.... and then they ask me the question... when are you going to ge....naahhh! i ( Read more... )

The longer someone is away from writing, the harder it feels to come back.... but the mental pendulums swings back and forth wishing for equilibrium.. trying to manage the wanting, with meaning.... and the doing with the direction... where does it all lead.... at the moment moving in circles, peering around the corners in my own mind... trying to ( Read more... )

just arrived in vienna from berlin. Waiting to check in. Still taking it ez waiting to the penny/pennies to drop in some way. One thing lost is another gained, which has also occured on other occasions on this trip. Will need to find a suitable replacement reading glasses (for the ones i lost in paris), will then recorrect the internal ( Read more... )

certain concepts have been foraging its way into my reality of late.. one of them is coincidences, layers, common phrases/words.... makes me kinda think.

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it has been almost a year since my last livejournal update... It kinda makes me wonder what i have been doing in all that time... The world of black and white can tend to sap the color out of people's inner world, taking away their proclivities to contemplate, to introspect, to wonder....

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the ( Read more... )