Sunday, November 1, 2009
instincts
Influence in this life can be good or bad. At times it is difficult to distinguish between the two. As we move through the days and weeks; months and years, we come upon individual people who give us feedback in relation to our lives at those times. As these people appear and reappear in the intersections of our lives we tend to forget our instincts. Their influence on our lives at those times can either be good or bad. Rarely do we utilize our instincts as their influence permeates our lives in various ways. It is only through our instincts that we can gather the necessary information for us to best judge exactly who in our lives is a good influence; and who in our lives is a bad influence. Our instincts are what makes us human and they sharpen with age and experience. LLc 98.2
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
media of one, soft sport
Media has complicated the life process. Within the spell television and the internet weave the grandiose attitudes of the few. These attitudes have filtered down to the common man who has no access to the same sprinkle machines. This spell has replaced the reality road to dreams with the unreality road to dreams. Our reliance on media has altared our ability to congregate behind a single idea; one that may be beneficial for not only us as individuals, but also for the various communities in which we live. LLc 98.2
Saturday, October 24, 2009
extra extra
Not many people in this world today get to experience the feeling of being extraordinary; encouragement goes much deeper than the attached pleasantries. Involving yourself in the lives of people allows you to become an influence in their lives. Constructing a positive frame from which to build upon is essential in the implimentation of extraordinary things. From extraordinary things come feelings of being extraordinary. LLc 98.2
Thursday, October 15, 2009
climb
The climb is not a climb at all. It is a process of learning that never comes to a close. Becomming whole, a man cannot stand being without something to move on. For if the scent goes away, so too does the reason to move at all.
Friday, October 2, 2009
small
Creativity becomes lost within the confines of beurocracy; lost among piles of files and in your face hypocracy. Gone are the days of encouragement and function; replaced by disgrace and over the top consumption. LLc 98.2
Sunday, September 27, 2009
true
Too many options in this life make decision making at certain points next to impossible. Once we stand on perceived solid ground, we may find flowers elsewhere more pleasing to the eye. Maintaining the same as everything else moves on is like driving a race car until it runs out of gas. To stop the progress in ones life is to stop one's life. Once that has been achieved, weight gain and television is all one has left before they die.
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