So, a lot has happened, mostly trivial stuff, since I've written last. One thing that caught my attention and has me mulling over it was something my Grandmother said. I don't really get over there that much because one of her children still lives there. Not that that itself is a bad thing, but, well, you have to know this one particular child
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I've been having this image of reality being made up of millions of kaleidoscopes, and we're all looking through our own unique kaleidoscope...we are seeing patterns all differently...trying to make sense out of what we see, which is complex beyond words...
When I figure out how to make that idea understandable I'll write more about it.
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Still, I think there is some commonality to us all. To use your metaphor, we may see all different patterns, but all the patterns use the same ten colors in equal proportion. It's difficult to not get caught up in the pattern and see that ... well, all the time practically.
Wooo! Did you miss my rose colored glasses too? ;)
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Well I was visualizing all these kaleidoscopes as I was falling asleep last night.
I don't think it was any sort of hallucinagenic flashback or anything ;)
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I wish I could explain it to you. It's one of those things where you really need to be able to walk a mile in her shoes. I understand and agree with what you are saying, on the other hand, I understand perfectly well where your grandma is coming from.
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The movie "Instinct" gave some food for thought... it placed some interesting questions and thoughts about freedom. Thanks for reminding me of the scene of the caged gorilla. I think it's a quite accurate metaphor of how we often act in life.
Hope the year is being a great one for you, so far at least!
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Oh, and, uh, flipped rocks or something. (I had to keep this somehow related to the topic at hand, right?)
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(eh, both the icon and flipped's journal :D)
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