The realization that ..........there is a mirror universe (reality) and when one makes a decision in this universe, an alternate 'you' in the other universe makes the opposite decision....SHOCKING ! SIMPLY SHOCKING !
Though I have a hunch about this...I still in my right mind can't believe it !
Is a compilation of status messages - that have become a versatile medium in themselves. People use status messages to reflect, proclaim things the world, seek attention, jibe at someone on their buddylist, share links and it goes on. I use my status messages as notes to myself sometimes a reflection...sometimes they stir up conversations.
Friday, November 23, 2007
Monday, November 19, 2007
2 reminders : smoke screen, relinquish
Smoke screen - a story that began a while ago...the ending to which i haven't conceived. Has the story been written already ..i wonder?
I suppose if the beginning was written - so will the end
Relinquish - a reminder i need now more than ever before...
I suppose if the beginning was written - so will the end
Relinquish - a reminder i need now more than ever before...
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Trying to read signs on speeding trains
13th November
Was finding 'Dance Dance Dance' at a smallish bookstore a matter of chance or was I supposed to find it there? Was the book trying to tell me something ? The feeling of not being able to distinguish between the reality of fiction and the reality of life - was it a case of selective perception or a quirk of fate ! Was there a message in it all - that I was supposed to take. I could see something vague on the horizon though when I tried to focus - my eyes and brain would tire - was it hazy because it was subliminal or super-natural ?
Was finding 'Dance Dance Dance' at a smallish bookstore a matter of chance or was I supposed to find it there? Was the book trying to tell me something ? The feeling of not being able to distinguish between the reality of fiction and the reality of life - was it a case of selective perception or a quirk of fate ! Was there a message in it all - that I was supposed to take. I could see something vague on the horizon though when I tried to focus - my eyes and brain would tire - was it hazy because it was subliminal or super-natural ?
Dance. As long as the music plays...
My introduction to 'Haruki Murakami' through Dance Dance Dance. The compelling urge to read it - overpowered everything else that weekend - 11th nov. As long as the music plays...one has to keep dancing....as long one lives - one has to go with the flow of life...there is no stop on the way, no u-turns. Sometimes though the road forks into 2....what is one supposed to do then? Is the path I ought to take pre-determined or does reality unfold based on what I choose? Do I really choose or is choice an illusion created by destinty?
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