Ever since then, I've lived by his advice, taking risks and living fearlessly. I don't know if he realized what he was getting himself into.
If I could go anywhere in the world, I'd go to a rainforest in South America. I'd sit in the leaves, far away from civilization, and I'd close my eyes. I would focus on the sounds of life around me--the bird songs, the chirping bugs, the rain hitting the foliage. I'd let the rain soak into my body while smelling the sweet, clean air. Wouldn't that be nice?
When I was approximately seven years old, I was laying in bed unable to sleep. That's typical of me. I'm terrible at turning my brain off. I bet it's 10:38, I thought to myself. I rolled over to look at the clock. It was 10:38. I started to dance in celebration. To this day, when I see that it's 10:38, I do a little dance. I still think it's really cool that I guessed the time.
When I was a child, I had a reoccurring dream where my teachers had fallen into a giant chasm in the desert. The chasm was consistently filling up with water and I felt the need to save my teachers before they drowned. I asked Freddy Flinstone if I could borrow his ride. It happened to be a flying car, like the ones in the Jetsons. I'd normally fly down, with the entire Flinstone family cheering me on, yet I never remember actually saving my teachers. Does anyone have an interpretation of what this means?
I could play with this for hours: Kaleidoscope Maker
Very well done artistic animation, if you're into that sort of thing: http://www.changethethought.com/hat-max-laura-braun/
"There are no facts, only interpretations." ~Friedrich Nietzsche
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