The Shape of Madness
What does madness look like exactly? Does it have a shape, a body, extensions, labels? Is it a state of mind or a state of being? Or, is it merely ones perception of what they assess to be madness? What happens when much of the world appears to be in a state of madness, a sort of chaos that resembles the last known crazy person we wish we’d never met? Do we peel it down to its core, carve it out, explore it, analyze it, then push it to the side hoping it goes away? Does that make us feel more comfortable with its existence? Do we disregard it, live with it, or run from it? Can we sit in a room with it, simply observing the dynamics of its inner-workings? Can we coexist with it? Is that what drives the fear – the fact that most feel they cannot…
All An Illusion
Is it not all an illusion? Setting aside, for a moment, the trials and tribulations we witness day in and day out. Is it not ALL an illusion? Are these doorways we walk through leading us to what’s next? Or, are they merely doorways to what we perceive is next? What then, becomes of the way, at the end of that alley? The one with no door? Do we then create a door? Manifest the door? Walk through the door? Is it not all created by mankind, in a cyclical swirl of events, manifested by perception and injected with consciousness? What if these doors were not governed? Are we free to be you and me? Do we walk hand-in-hand down the path to a double door perhaps? A door with greater vision, with more complexities? One that only we choose to see – to be. We are the creators. We…