01.11.25

The frames that we enter are those in which we live. It’s a state of mind, you enter it & step into energy. You become the state more than yourself.

Life is just views.

Not in the sense of what you see but how reality is unraveled in the mind. Isn’t always a thought that stems from another thought, a mood that is the result of that thought, & energy that comes from that mood?

It all leads back to interpretation of reality.

How do you see the world?

How do you see the world seeing you?

I know “I don’t give a fuck how the world see me”, I’ve been there, done it & said it….but words lie. To cut myself from the judgement of others is a dream, reality is messy. Maybe thats a good thing; a complete loss of care would turn me savage.

Or is that just my interpretation. Would I turn savage? Maybe I’d be in flow moving like the wind around obstacles. I’ve lived all 3, savage, aware of what others think, & in flow like the water through the ocean.

The days in flow were the best ones.

All 3, results of my interpretation on reality. It’s a beautiful when you realize you have more control than you thought you had. Is that real? I don’t know, it feels that way & that’s good enough.

So the next time it gets dark ask yourself “how am I seeing the world, what’s my interpretation?”. Then find the laughs, get wild with your vision, & be free.