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Mi Querido
06.01.04 (2:35 am)   [edit]
We make our lives into stories to make sense of them. Incidents are given beginnings, middles and ends because that way we can grasp them, we can hold them up to the light and we can analyze them...We can live through them.
But, in reality, life is more like a planet-sized pointillist painting. We are merely floating in sea made up out of millions of dots of different sizes, colours, textures...Its four dimensional, because time is involved. Everything continues to change, the colours, the shapes, the sizes...we have no control. And yet, we do.
However hard we work at telling the whole story, we pick up only a small percentage of these dots and assemble them into our own words, our own minimalist pictures of how we think our lives have flowed, changed...
Only on these occasions do we relate to other people, when we connect, when these dots merge, when we hear their stories and this is when our stories grow closer to reflecting reality. Only then do we come close to realizing the complexity of our lives...But of course, this is something we actively avoid.
Our Memories, Our Dreams are just an alternate version of reality. never forget that. Tis all good,
Always.
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posted by: forever-N-ever (reply)
post date: 06.01.04 (12:17 pm)

Dreams are just an alternate version of reality....... thank you ma princesa

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