I heard a man speak today he showed pictures of beautiful nothings arrows and seat cushions things that are invisible unless you are present and minding
we take our autonomy for granted how often in a day are you entirely aware of your existence? how often are you truly conscious?
I'm terrified that most people spend their every waking moment on autopilot in a daze
answering questions standing in line repeating their lines
-hello, how are you- -I'm good, how are you- -I'm good, thanks- -alright, have a nice day!-
in school, children are taught how to read, how to speak, how to stand, sit write play argue listen share repeat and in turn, to hate disobey stagnate ignore want to give up
no one teaches children no one teaches anyone how to notice anymore
those photos brought me back brought me to the realization that recently, I have forgotten to notice
I must remember to look more closely.
I tattooed the last line on my foot it is the tenth of my ten godless commandments