People are stupid, an individual is smart. I've heard that somewhere before, and it seems to really make sense to me. Each person is remarkibly different, but I think everyone has something in common. One of those things is being human and doing the things that humans do. The things that are just everyday shit. Anyhow, people just seem to be trapped often, and you can almost feel the ones that need some help, which would be just about everyone because no one is completely sure what they are doing in life, except perhaps those people in life who's sole purpose is to live. Including me, although I give good advice, most of the time, I probably have not much more of a clue what I'm doing in life than anyone else..
People are sometimes so easy and so hard to figure out at the same time. Sometimes people put up so many false ideals of who they are, that they themselves begin to forget who they are. So it makes it hard to see. But then once or if you can get through those false images, you can see who they are. It's almost like a calming effect over you. Like you can read this entire person from front to back. I don't know exactly how to tell you to see someone. But in order to you to see someone you have to be connected with them. For a visual... picture you in this bubble. From your bubble are all these wires going to people that you have close ties with. Probably the bigger the tie you have with them, the bigger the wire. But those ties are those people that you know automatically. It's like a feeling, something that you can't describe when you know someone. Everyone is incased in these bubbles, and everyone is connected. You can reach out to anyone. I think that might be how you get to know someone, how you feel who they are, how you know their thoughts, feel what they feel. You are connected with them, even if you don't know it. At least that's how I feel. Maybe the visualization might not be how it is, exactly just an easier way of comprehending it. Either way another way to look at life and understand each other. |
