Because sometimes, things don’t make sense. Actually most of the time. And while it is nice to try and organize everything so it will, at least a bit, you’re just wasting time. Wasting life. Maybe things are by definition, ununderstandable. Maybe as soon as you get them still, they change, transform, into something else. And the chase begins again. Maybe it’s worth it, but I’ve been thinking recently, of late, that it isn’t. Because it’s just so much time….wasted. Maybe accepting everything to be too much, too far, would be better. That way, you spend less time figuring things out and just simply enjoying it.
August 3, 2011