Ah LIFE!
Everyday, we are invested in figuring it ALL out, Keeping IT together. Sharing our little glued together and framed versions of reality is what keeps us all in business. Right?
Each day we wake up and we have to start all over again, because while we slept the world changed, and everything we thought we knew faded and then its core re-enforced itself and is more the same than EVER! Ah!
Oh Sisyphus, with your heavy load (I once saw a video of a handsome dark plum of manly muscle and masculine appeal lugging a huge tractor trailer tire up countless stairs, get out on the roof of a narrow building and then loop back to the start, at an art gallery in downtown LA.) and tireless strivings… YOU know the drill.
Please don’t spill seven billion (puzzle) pieces, of knowing and being that form a part of my collected experience, onto the red shag carpet in the imaginary living room that is my sweet chocolate mind. If you do, then we will have to pick up all the pieces and find a place for each one. THAT mess would take an eternity to correct!
So… unless you have a spare eternity in your back pocket DO NOT attempt at touching mine.
Thank you,
Frau Kolb