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06.17.04 (9:00 pm)   [edit]
Color

Epiphany’s are odd, and have lasting consequences. I can still remember being in the fourth grade and walking out to my schools courtyard, well talking to my friend Galen when it struck me. It’s something that I still struggle with, and try to grapple with the implications this revolution had. I realized at that moment that not only did I associate colors with my emotions, but with memories, places, people, and things. This wasn’t something new; this was a sub-conscious act that I had been doing for as long as I could remember. Doing some surveying I discovered that I was not alone in this but many of my peers to one extant or another did the same, there’s even a branch of psychology devoted to the significant of color to the mind.

Door Knob

Last week I came a knocking, but you did not answer. I knocked again but no one stirred. I knocked a third, more loudly then before; I said sorry. But still no one came too. I know what I did was wrong, so lent this be my way back into you.

Why

When the road came to a “y” I knew what direction I had to take. The two roads that lay in front of me looked relatively the same. They where both grey and stretched off into the distance. They both had the same strips and autonomies look. True they went to different places, but where they really that different? The same there beginnings where, and ultimately they both ended with relative similarity. So indistinguishable but yet I knew which I was going to take. Which I had to take and it is probable not the one you think. It’s the one I stood upon. The one I came to this “y” upon. I had been heading in the wrong direction all along. So I turned around and headed back from which I came. Because I know that was the only place from which the love would come. Which I would never be find in those distant, anonymous, alien lands from which only isolation can be
 
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