in the construct of social lounges…
the music is often louder than one can communicate effectively.
the herd clusters & peacocks themselves onto each other.
it’s just a waste of time & capital.
for at least the peacock by nature does it.
the more i think of others the less i care about the world.
the concept of marriage is a façade created by the system
to sell the idea of love.
too much timing & thought is spent on a dream.
my dream job is this… i would be doing this for this business y so on.
but how many of you are in a career that you enjoy…
have lived an experience worthy of the time & effort…
the suffering..
the overthinking & stress.
have you chosen the path with which you are traveling?
are you just doing what others have done?
or is your dream shaped by others.
a section from (in my) solitude