Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Black holes aren't all Black.

Performing at my highest potential motivates me. I choose to motivate myself towards unknown ends. How do I know when I perform at a variety of levels? What do I measure my performance with? Is it truly my performance I desire to measure? I'm not sure...

Maybe it's something more earthly, like sustainability or flow. Perhaps my measurement is of moments, memories, and love. In thinking, I become cerebral; but potentially there is more. Surely there is peaceful action that I can embody. Upon reflection, I reflect these ideas. But to Whom?

Beauty is an activation of the senses. I hope to celebrate these beauties by sharing them with others. What is beauty to you? How do you sense? What do you focus on? These questions evolve and pattern elaborate figures in my head. Some people use writing as an escape; others, a mechanism. Even others, to paint. Choosing to write helps me clarify my focus. Describing the world must serve some function. Why do I write?

Flexibility, Connection, and Creativity. Universes expand from singularities. Singularities exist because of an unforgettable inhale. Math and Science help construct my understanding of things, they do not limit it. I believe in the scientific method. I believe in the occult, or unexplainable. Beliefs coexist timelessly. When I attempt to unwind the differences, the beauty of the net diminishes. It is the web of truths that demonstrates an innate beauty; and in this peace of mind, I move resiliently forward.

Words can heal.

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