Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Honest.

I met a man that plays guitar and sings songs recently. I listened to him play and as I did so I asked him a question. He didn't reply. He was too focused on the music. Made me smile.

In my mind, there's this one difference between the average fellow and an honest musician. People Listen. Musicians Feel. Can't think of any other difference. Can't think of anything I'd rather be than an honest musician.

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Brighter

I know. I know that when you're in the dark, it's better to look for the light. That you can't let yourself get used to the situation you're in. Can't get used to the dark. I know this... I know that even if you can find a speck of light in the distance, things around you will brighten up. I know that while you stand in the dark and look, Hope will keep you warm and faith will keep you fed. I know this... I know.

But tell me this, isn't it better to stop looking and let your eyes adjust to the dark? To stop fumbling around, bruising your shins on this and that and just sit down and get used to what you're in? I asked myself once, if it was getting brighter, or if I was getting used to the dark. I think I've gotten used to the dark. I'm getting used to the cold. I know there's supposed to be a better way, but what if I'm just too tired to continue looking for it? Maybe it's just time to set up camp and make the most of where I am.

Friday, November 18, 2011

Maybe.

I used to believe that love transcends all things. That it is the most powerful energy a conscious can posses. I still do. Except now I realise that man kind is not ready to accept and give love. Am I more evolved than the average person I encounter? Are those that are like me more evolved? There's no physical evolution among humans anymore. Maybe mental evolution and adaptation is the next frontier. Have some others and I taken that leap and breached that shell our minds tend to be encased in my out initially induced states of existence?

I can not tell for sure. But what I do know is that even if we have, it make sus no better or worse than anyone else. Because we are all whole, no matter how we may appear. Yes, we are at different positions, but not on the same plane. We all have are own planes, I believe, and are part of our own circles that connect individuals on different planes. We are all complete. We are all Nothing. And we are all Everything.