Sunday 19 February 2012

fluffy squirle tails and soggyness

Why is it we walk on pathways when grass and mud surround us?
Maybe it is because we are unwilling to end up with soggy feet in the middle of winter...
Or maybe its because the pathways are there to entice us?
Whispering sentences like; " go on walk on me.. you know you want to hear the clack of your heals upon my concrete skin"

Why is it that we have normalised the act of admiring beauty through a lens? have we forgotten the use of our eyes..? or have we ran out of time for seeing?
Do we now allow the lens to savour those moments of beauty we wernt there for?
So now we can show our friends and say we remember..

And why is it that I am writing these thoughts on a "smart phone"
disconnecting from the paper that touches my pen and allows my words to mark it fluidly?

maybe I should finally give in to the realisation that this is the way now...

Unplugged.

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