Oh man, just to think, just to dream, just to watch the clouds and imagine what could be.
Sometimes I think about things that happened once.
Once I painted my face with my mom's lipstick to put on a show. I didn't know she'd be mad.
That makes me think that I figured out by the age of eight that whenever I expected my mom to be mad she never was. It was when I never expected that it happened.
Now I'm thinking about that . . . thinking is like taking a trip with no map.
--me strauss Letting me be
2 comments:
I like your last line -- like taking a trip with no map. Sometimes that's OK for me, and other times I find that frightening.
And there's another category of people that you didn't mention in the first paragraph -- people who grew up with other people doing their thinking for them. It can take a very long time for people to understand that and begin to reclaim their ability to think for themselves and pay the consequences. It's very hard work that.
that's true. I didn't want to think about people who let other people think for them. So I didn't think about them. :)
Thinking without a map is okay when the thinking is recreational. :)
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