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Tuesday, August 18, 2009

bubbles

I feel the reality of life has the surface strength of a soap bubble. We as a collective are all walking around continuing our act of "who we are" . The moment we let go of that, is the moment all of reality falls apart. I would guess it to be like taken that first step before falling of a cliff, but; never hitting the ground.  You may never take the first step, but, the thought of it provokes a feeling of fear and curiosity  of the unknown. In the same sense there seems to be a comfort on the other side of the soap bubble. I believe we have all spent small moments on the other side, when a situation becomes bigger than ourselves and we just exist without our ego driving us into a brick wall.