As I recently read somewhere "not that time is much of a factor here." Whether it has been 10 years or two, I would not know it. My time is relative to the speed in which my mind catches up with my body or the other way around. Country, nation, homeland, home, and belonging are more abstract than ever to me.
Who's counting the days and years? Is there a countdown to something good or bad for that matter? My flesh and bones feel the same, maybe there are some more strength in my arms and legs..."kick and punch, do some sword forms, "find center."Sometimes I see that "center" within my reach and all the sudden there is no more time-space relationship and therefore the "center" looses all meaning...this is not bad, it is always intriguing to redefine my 3D-mentionality.
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