What a strange series of events any given life must endure to reach contentment within the world in which that life was given to adapt. Though, one could doubt that ANY life reaches true contentment without first coming to terms with the one undeniable truth that we simply can not control anything inside or outside the entity of ourselves. No, it is within this understanding that we learn to let go of the things we use as a crutch, things that convince us that we can, at some point attain control of the wild beast we call the human condition. Sadly, it is a wall that keeps us from experiencing the life we COULD attain, through simple adaptati
Hanging around is relative. I'm sort of in a bad spot. But... it's good to be around. At least I can soak up a little inspiration here or there. I'll try to leave some comments on your stuff if I ever get enough motivation to do anything other than drink myself to death.