Sep 01, 2007 23:15
I love moments of realization. When my perspective on life changes.
Tonight I discovered how many objects for my next endeavor already rest on my bookshelves. Or perhaps I've always been fascinated by the subject and it's only natural for me to own what I do.
I'm not telling what it is...but I still love it when my perspective changes in a moment. I hope I never get over this fascination with change.
I still wonder if this is what so many people chase when they're doing drugs or getting drunk. Meh. Oh, well, I guess I get my kicks in strange ways.
change