Friday, October 26, 2012

What if money was no object


          In life we look at many objects, I see a chair , I see a movie, I see a face, I see a tree! In life at one point we realize how short it really is, we are not immortal, we live by decades not centuries, we realize it's to fast, and that we need to keep up to stay on the path that we are going, and have been going all our lives “There is no time for this, no time for that” why can't they just sit down and look at a blade of grass, examine it as if it was pleading with you “Hey look at me!” rather than ignoring it, or even worse cutting it down. I want to see art, not something like a pretty picture in a fancy frame, I want art in everything, I want anything to speak to me, yell at me saying “Look at me! Aren't I something!?” an I'll look at it and tell it “Yes! You are something! You are magnificent!” I don't want to take life by the ears and pull it, I want to put my arm around it take it to a movie and ask what he thought and I would tell him the parts I found most artistic about it.

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