grey
one thing i did the most back when i wasn't working was to think. i thought about everything, and when i was done, i did it again.
it came to the point where i felt i had everything figured out. i could see the world through my eyes and the eyes of others, the eyes of everyone.
from this vantage point, everything fades to grey. there is no right and wrong, no good and bad, things are just so.
only recently did i notice the implications of this: very often, i do not have my own opinion anymore - i have faded to grey.
i find that many things simply do not concern me because i have already gone through them in my head a thousand times and in a thousand different angles to the point where they're not even an issue any longer.
when i can see that there is no right and wrong, no good and bad, where do i stand? i don't even stand anywhere, i just float and observe.
it came to the point where i felt i had everything figured out. i could see the world through my eyes and the eyes of others, the eyes of everyone.
from this vantage point, everything fades to grey. there is no right and wrong, no good and bad, things are just so.
only recently did i notice the implications of this: very often, i do not have my own opinion anymore - i have faded to grey.
i find that many things simply do not concern me because i have already gone through them in my head a thousand times and in a thousand different angles to the point where they're not even an issue any longer.
when i can see that there is no right and wrong, no good and bad, where do i stand? i don't even stand anywhere, i just float and observe.
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