Monday, June 8, 2009

Where I End and You Begin

I feel sufficiently insufficient at trying to communicate my ideas to others. I can't be super serious anymore; I can't be deep.

I think I'm done trying to make points; instead I'm....hi, I am the scarecrow. I lack smarts sometimes, but I do a real good job at being floppy. That's all, don't read into it, simply understand what it is. No, it doesn't represent all these metaphors and alternate meanings. Instead, it is exactly what you see...no extra parts...you just may not understand fully yet, or you don't quite know what your intuition is telling you, or you totally get it and I'm not giving you enough credit. :)

Idk what I'm sayin' man. I'm just talkin', hopin' that I'll stumble onto something that makes sense: accidentally grab onto something dangling in the darkness of confusion ya know? Yes? No? Oh well. :)

Just kidding, I really do care. I hope one day I can communicate clearly with all whom I cross paths with. Ya know, just so we can for that moment fully feel each other, and know what makes the other person...them. And then appreciate that - at least a little.

What if we all stopped trying to communicate with one another, and instead just did it? That'd be kinda cool.