why do we need the constant
approval of our actions, like we just can't accept the fact that somehow we are
free and independent people, acting randomly, and that absolutely nobody knows
how to behave out there.
We usually think that at some point
we will learn a lesson but we are constantly forgetting it. It’s like the never
ending stone in our path.
The point is, there is not only one
way of ruling your life, and we think there is. We are so depending on other
people’s opinion that how can we know that we are truly ourselves out there. In
the real life. I mean, if out of the scope of society, we will do exactly the
same things, go to the same places, talk about the same subjects or just,
simply enjoy being. Alive.
It is tormenting me how time goes
by so quickly, that I can’t barely hold it within my hands. It is impressive.
20 seconds ago I was in a different city, in love of a different person and
looking at things in a total different way. And still, I think nothing has
changed in me. How stupid. Of course it has.
At some point, we go back to our
reality when we stop wandering around and we still have no idea of anything. But
it is not even depressing, it is surprising how little we know ourselves, that
we think we are capable or anything or nothing and we managed to be
disappointed or hopeful. It’s almost magic.
I don’t know if you get what I mean
by this nonsense, but my idea is to stop caring and start enjoying. Just like
that. As nobody on earth came with instructions on how to approach to
things/people/places. But here we are. at this precise moment, and in this precise place.
| La jonction, two different rivers flowing on the same directions and separated by a wall (Genève) |
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