And with the childlike optimism conveyed by that title I set off to gather my thoughts about reality. Disclaimer: I don’t think I’m ever going to figure it out. There’s a reason why mystics speak in riddles and poetry. But for those of us who are fated to live in a world of thought, that is where the soul must find its dance. With appreciation for this need for expression and liberation, I shall take to writing. Not knowing where it will lead, not knowing if my thoughts make sense, find understanding or perhaps merely convey a slippery slope to insanity. Regardless these thoughts are the place I find myself, and though I may have to walk there alone, I can smile and wave to those whose paths I cross. That includes readers of my posts. I hope I can refrain from talking about ‘me’, ‘my experience’, ‘my opinion’, and instead merely spit truth we can all agree on. That would be quite a feat.
Yours,
Some ape