Wednesday, September 3, 2008
The Egg is like a Star
I have thought about it, as I often do. People's different worlds in which they are consumed. Worlds where they can't imagine anyone living differently, thinking differently than them. So many different worlds on one planet, so crowded yet distant. So very dependent and independent at the same time. Without these other worlds would I be the same? Would you or Bolly be the same? Things must continue when we aren't looking. They simply must. For example, television. Perhaps I watched last night's episode of 90210, but did you? Did Mabis? Did Tom Cruise?