Life is (nothing but) or (full of) decision making processes. But beauty of all is that I am not making the same thing on and on. And everytime is different. I remember I used to complain about repetitions that I was doing continuously between now and then. And I didn't get into a point where differences took place. Even, I was afraid that I would have the same tomorrows for the last of my life. That brought me to raise the question about what good is for life after all. And it was getting intensified into a pre-assembled belief that life is mostly boring out of repetitions in its nature.
But it is not like that. I am facing on different types of chart everyday so to speak. That makes me realize that contents do make changes, not frames. All I considered for was merely a reflection of the frames that I was facing with.
Now, I have modified a little. Repetitions are identified in forms, but challenges are encountered in contents. It is more like the body and mind concept: A mind can exist without a body. And I am the only one to arrange a path of which one I am going to take for my life.
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