Tuesday, June 10, 2008
image and no
Media in society shapes everything we do. We are consumer driven and extraordinarily selfish. To be us now, we have to present an image. We are image and nothing else and that makes us not only selfish, but shallow as well. We search for reason no longer and history takes its rightful place in the past. Then one day history repeats because what was used to create one history was also used to create another with a foundation in a steady mix of half truths and justifications for madness. The search for truth always goes through the unexplained and in that place what is real takes a back seat which in actuality mirrors those real life experiences we all share through unchecked falseness and misinterpretations that take the lead in our real life presentations of self. Images are everywhere and sometimes we forget the important image, the one that lives on the inside, the one that is truely real but isolated from others through a meriad of other images. 98.2
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