Observe
learn
practice
Observe
learn
act
obverse
learn
pretend
Everything in our life first begins with some level of observation. A means of understanding and analysing the information presented to us. It quantifies it, gives it shape. Brings motion to the visual.
We learn from it. Practice what we see, act it out, learning language, art, visual spectacle and many things just from our own unique brand of learning based entirely on pretending to be that 'other' we see.
What then, can be truly given to me 'us'? What is it that makes 'us'? Is it our social connections? The bonds we share?
But then what of those without them? Who find holding onto them like clutching at water flowing between fingers.
Some would say their act is foolish. Others would see their efforts as desperate. Maybe a few would see it as noble. A rare couple would move to offer to help.
Then, perhaps they are observed, their hands entwined with another, holding the water together. A fragmentary moment of bond.
The thing about semantics is they are a theoretical physical manifestation of the legendary fate of a thousand infinitesimal objects containing a thousand possible outcomes that might contain a few other items of value and importance that are sure to be used for a good cause unless one was to consider a nefarious need that would lead to deadly outcomes of a grim and dastardly nature involving the remarkable result of a scientific outcome concerning several key factors and governmental officials that require certain votes and higher powers to be preyed to in order to unlock the eventual outcome and ending of a singular point in time and history that will lead to an eventual galaxy of brains and outcomes that will one day lead to a term making it's consciousness known in such a way that it could technically be constituted as being something of a written term or language.
Observe
learn
practice
Observe
learn
act
obverse
learn
pretend
Everything in our life first begins with some level of observation. A means of understanding and analysing the information presented to us. It quantifies it, gives it shape. Brings motion to the visual.
We learn from it. Practice what we see, act it out, learning language, art, visual spectacle and many things just from our own unique brand of learning based entirely on pretending to be that 'other' we see.
What then, can be truly given to me 'us'? What is it that makes 'us'? Is it our social connections? The bonds we share?
But then what of those without them? Who find holding onto them like clutching at water flowing between fingers.
Some would say their act is foolish. Others would see their efforts as desperate. Maybe a few would see it as noble. A rare couple would move to offer to help.
Then, perhaps they are observed, their hands entwined with another, holding the water together. A fragmentary moment of bond.
The thing about semantics is they are a theoretical physical manifestation of the legendary fate of a thousand infinitesimal objects containing a thousand possible outcomes that might contain a few other items of value and importance that are sure to be used for a good cause unless one was to consider a nefarious need that would lead to deadly outcomes of a grim and dastardly nature involving the remarkable result of a scientific outcome concerning several key factors and governmental officials that require certain votes and higher powers to be preyed to in order to unlock the eventual outcome and ending of a singular point in time and history that will lead to an eventual galaxy of brains and outcomes that will one day lead to a term making it's consciousness known in such a way that it could technically be constituted as being something of a written term or language.