Monday, June 8, 2015

coordinate system...

I never met a potato I didn't like.....


anyway.....

we wake up....we eat breakfast....maybe have coffee?  we get kids ready for the day...we get ourselves ready for the day....we drive places.....to and from.....we have a place we call 'home'....whatever that may mean....

we eat....we drink.....we entertain ourselves....we interact with others....hopefully enjoying someone's company....we communicate....we do social media...connecting with friends and family....we document our day in a number of ways....we do all these things from a physical place....a place with a defined coordinate system....





and then....we sleep.....and we dream......and we go places....where nobody can track....or define....no coordinate system...no IP address....




and sometimes we wake up......open our eyes....awake wherever we closed our eyes hours before...

and we forget....where we had been.....sometimes.

and

sometimes...


we remember.



we recall.....a place...that when we wake...it lingers....and we exist between a place of definitions....and a place of none.

and it is this memory....that makes us understand...that not all things...define where we go, who we are, and what we do.....it is this memory...

that can help us...reassure us...that we can let go of the rigidity and confinement...

and just....be.

in a world of possibility.



peace...and love...and dreams.....and places with no defined coordinate system. 



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