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| 3-01-02 Thinking and acting are two very different things. When you act, you show the world what you feel. Thinking only involves you and your innermost psyche. Thinking can get you into trouble when you act what you�re thinking out. Acting can let you communicate anything and everything to anyone who will listen and those listening are the thinkers. They think about how you are acting and what you are saying. They then can just stay thinkers or perhaps become actors themselves and voice opinions on what they just witnessed. No one, not even if you are a monk high in the mountain, is only an actor or a thinker. You must move and do to be yourself and thinking is always going on. No way will there ever be a great actor with absolutely no mind, yet sometimes when people do things they seem brain dead, or a person that only thinks and never does. When people say the word dreams to me I think of moonlit skies over still water as weird creatures dance to and unwritten symphony. A man with a long cape and teeth to match with a top hat and sneakers. Dreams provoke something in me to think of the strange that can never happen in reality, only in fiction. �A dream is a wish your heart makes when you�re fast asleep,� said Cinderella. She never considered the nightmares. In her happy-go-lucky world nightmares don�t exist. No one�s heart wishes or creatures that can pull your heart out through your ribs and suck it of its life and leave you screaming in the night clutching your chest for dear life. She NEVER dreamt of that. If she did, she wouldn�t have been Disney. She wouldn�t have been pink and rosy. She wouldn�t have been perfect. Perfect doesn�t exist and if it did, that dream would be far from it. Sure, horror novelists and mentally insane people could find use in those visions, but for the rest of us it brings us one-step, er, scream towards the grave. |
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