Changing themes
Life's in a bit of flux at the moment, causing me to revisit those age-old questions... What am I doing, and why? What do I want, what needs to change, what needs to stay the same? Who am I, really - and why the hell haven't I figured that out yet? What do I see coming in the future, and is it good? For that matter, what is good?
I feel like an amnesiac waking from a dream of someone else's life, trying to determine what is real and what is imaginary. Who knows, this may be a good thing - waking from the stupor of continuing existence, questioning the bounds of accepted truths...
I feel like an amnesiac waking from a dream of someone else's life, trying to determine what is real and what is imaginary. Who knows, this may be a good thing - waking from the stupor of continuing existence, questioning the bounds of accepted truths...