Empty bars in the afternoon

By means of extemporaneous discourse a study of the curiosities and peculiarities of the human condition in its many wicked and wise ways

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[684] The fear of emptiness

It has been quite some time, eh? I’ve been trying in this time to piece together the trailing ends of occasional thoughts, but being the busy boy I am, very often they’re just lost to time.

I wonder about the motive for everything – for the way people behave, for what goes on in the world, and so on. It’s a little habit that I think I used to have latently but over the last couple of years has very much come to the fore. I like thinking in this way although it does have its complications – sometimes the questioning gets carried away into a spiral of wonder and doubt, to my own eventual detriment.

At about the same time as this started, I remember beginning to think more. Just generally, you know… more and more time was going towards questioning, and asking, and trying to form conclusions. At first you read more.



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