O, the complications of life...And I'm just...indecisive? apathetic? It's just too early to think about this, especially since it isn't really my style. If I even have a 'style' when it comes to life. I mean, I'm just me, right?
And who am I? That, dear reader, is the question of the hour. Simply put, I am. But there is so much more than that- for to be, one must do...something. It is not enough to exist; one must exist Dynamically. Thoughts are well enough, but unless the internal is executed in a physical manner, change cannot occur. And change is the goal of life. Change itself is not so easily identified, I suppose.
Today I walked outside, and the sun was suspended like a luminous orb in the aqua sky. I breathed in the crisp fall air and raised my eyes to look up through the trees above, that I could revel in the glory of autumn. Being outside, in a day that epitomized all I can imagine of visual pleasure, calmed me in a way that few things do.
-It's interesting-I claim to enjoy 'simplicity,' and yet, I fail, because the complexities of my life take hold of my thoughts and actions and divert me from that which truly satisfies me.-
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