Interpretations of this existence. Exploring what reality has to offer and how little we actually know through a lens of self reflection, science, and philosophy. One size does not fit all, objects in mirror are figments of your imagination, and results will vary.
Saturday, August 8, 2020
Hieronymus Bosch Butt Music
For some reason there are certain melancholy type songs, there's a sorrowfulness to them that I cannot escape. I'm on the ship with Odysseus and I hear the sirens.
There's a my mind cannot process that word.. there is a word of gladful happy sorrowfulness.. it's almost like the blanket of depression aka the chain of depression. I'm so scattered brained at the moment.. I have another post going on at the same time. Mindfulness.. moment.. here today.. balance.. I'm there... but here as well.. Again I tear up at the thought of "have I really found it?"... have I found that peace and contentment that I have been looking for. Through the absurdity of it all.. science has saved me. Educating myself on reality, history and the world around me. It has opened a Pandora's box of insatiable curiosity about the world around me... I love being alive for the first time I can think of in I don't know how long...
SKEPTICAL HAPPINESS!!
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