by Draal » Tue May 30, 2006 11:51 am
Summer? Summer exists in South Detroit, New York, Japan, or maybe the Philiphines; constant sea breezes don't allow for weather per se, instead of a constant and habitual state of being. Snow? ha, ya, we've heard of it.
White powdery stuff on the due down drops that send a raging panic through the populace (observation in this context would suggest a relation between endurance and enviroment). Sitting in Hollywood, the Bubble which is Orange County, a dividing line is drawn in mind and body between what can be considered true and good. True then, is reliance on situations or events. Good, is feeling such.
So its Summer; many people are wondering idly what this means. Simply put, nothing. Spring lasts a week, summer lasts three months; while the temperature only shifts because everyone is cramming themselves into Disney Land laden with PDA's and notebook computers.
Notebook computers? Its a perpetual growth of indulgence in the minds of people of what is required but without the considered effort of why it is. Were faced with a contual outgrowth of wants with little desire to do anything except placate those; hard work is overturned for the quick and dirty, arbitrary requirements, which are seen as requirements.
Sunburned thoughts. What do I need? I need food and water. Food takes on a high role of luxury and stupid little quality - what can I take from a burger that fruit or base products cannot provide? Water... It is bottled and sold to me. Everything else is a practical matter of crawling into a shell of abstract psychological comfort of defined wants which translate into a physical manifestation of relaxation and contemptment. Anything except a certain number of calories each day, a bit of warmth provided by a coat, and an inclination to constantly move, is excess.
Care and practical neccessity for the coat, for the food, and for movement is wanting in a place based on percieved needs - how can I use what I do not have?
Then it is snow or a different climate, the practical application of our wants and the intellectual perception. How will this change who I am? Sunshine then, is desirable, except when everyone can huddle away from the night, from the cold, and never given a reason to appreciate the flux and luxury of their existance.
Thank you
Summer? Summer exists in South Detroit, New York, Japan, or maybe the Philiphines; constant sea breezes don't allow for weather per se, instead of a constant and habitual state of being. Snow? ha, ya, we've heard of it.
White powdery stuff on the due down drops that send a raging panic through the populace (observation in this context would suggest a relation between endurance and enviroment). Sitting in Hollywood, the Bubble which is Orange County, a dividing line is drawn in mind and body between what can be considered true and good. True then, is reliance on situations or events. Good, is feeling such.
So its Summer; many people are wondering idly what this means. Simply put, nothing. Spring lasts a week, summer lasts three months; while the temperature only shifts because everyone is cramming themselves into Disney Land laden with PDA's and notebook computers.
Notebook computers? Its a perpetual growth of indulgence in the minds of people of what is required but without the considered effort of why it is. Were faced with a contual outgrowth of wants with little desire to do anything except placate those; hard work is overturned for the quick and dirty, arbitrary requirements, which are seen as requirements.
Sunburned thoughts. What do I need? I need food and water. Food takes on a high role of luxury and stupid little quality - what can I take from a burger that fruit or base products cannot provide? Water... It is bottled and sold to me. Everything else is a practical matter of crawling into a shell of abstract psychological comfort of defined wants which translate into a physical manifestation of relaxation and contemptment. Anything except a certain number of calories each day, a bit of warmth provided by a coat, and an inclination to constantly move, is excess.
Care and practical neccessity for the coat, for the food, and for movement is wanting in a place based on percieved needs - how can I use what I do not have?
Then it is snow or a different climate, the practical application of our wants and the intellectual perception. How will this change who I am? Sunshine then, is desirable, except when everyone can huddle away from the night, from the cold, and never given a reason to appreciate the flux and luxury of their existance.
Thank you