Thursday, January 27, 2011
bobbing for apples
Everyday I think about Earth and outer space and how small we are. No one else around me ever seems to give it much thought. Like everything is normal. Because, it is. But our normal is really very abstract I think. We are on a spherical mass of rock and water spinning around a ball of fire and we don't even notice. We are too wrapped up in our own little worlds. Actually, do you ever realize that we are just mammals? Like we are all animals, don't you know? We suck in air and squeeze it out to live. We are hairy and bloody and animally, yet we never acknowledge that in our day to day life. All we think about is, what am I going to do today. Who really thinks about the big picture? We are really each our own body, in control of whatever we want to do that we can. We don't even appreciate evolution and all of our deep history. Like if someone ate something different 3,000 years ago, none of us would be doing what we are doing or be who we are maybe. And we never even think about that. Sometimes I just imagine if everything fake and manmade was just erased off of the Earth, what would we be reduced to? It would be beautiful sometimes. We take for granted that we have so much. We never even realize we are like, weird. Like. If you were just a floating spirit or something, would the human body seem really strange? But yet its just all normal and there aren't any new perspectives here. Isn't it scary that we are almost maybe alone in the universe and we don't know what is really real? I think so. I'm the only one who thinks and wonders about OUter Space, which is where everything is real I think. BEcause all of our stories and all that we know is just us and what we remember and deduct from other stories of us. And really, what are we anyway? How come we are more advanced than any other animal and oh no I'm so nervous because how come I was chosen to be a human? Out of everything there is? No one is worried about any of these things like I think we should be. It's great probably that I am this lucky. Only I just want the knowledge of the whole universe and every story of every poor family in alabama to the history of the yak to the monks and the rabbis and every little baby that is dead and why and where do all the good people go? I always think that I can make a difference and I have potential to be great. Because I have to have that or I would melt and I feel bad for everyone that is poor or unfortunate and because I'm not I should try to do something about it but still I don't think I can save the world or anything and it's just so sad because no one really knows anything they just go through life pretending and trying to make the best of crap or else we are all just whiny brats that don't understand how lucky we are unless we relatively aren't like the stars are. And I wish I would just know what to do without making a fool of myself or caring if i make a fool of myself or not. DId you know that when you are dead your body will decompose and worms will crawl out of your body's eyeballs? Do you ever think that if you were born in a different country as a different person would you still be you? But you would never think the same. So hmmm.....Why are we here again?
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Evolution of the Picture
Simple life, no pictures.
Early humans mark the walls of their caves with rocks and blood and dirt.
Pictures of antelope and bison and stories appear.
Hieroglyphs, symbols, letters all over the world.
Paintings and messages become more elaborate.
Realism and the Renaissance.
Pictures become vivid and lifelike.
Photography, film.
Color photographs, more efficient cameras.
First motion picture, the kinetograph.
Black and white silent movies.
Sound addition.
Cartoon animation.
Technicolor.
3D.
HD, Blue Ray.
Really good 3D.
Simulations of real life, tricking the senses.
Real life.
Simple life, no pictures.
Simple life, no pictures.
Early humans mark the walls of their caves with rocks and blood and dirt.
Pictures of antelope and bison and stories appear.
Hieroglyphs, symbols, letters all over the world.
Paintings and messages become more elaborate.
Realism and the Renaissance.
Pictures become vivid and lifelike.
Photography, film.
Color photographs, more efficient cameras.
First motion picture, the kinetograph.
Black and white silent movies.
Sound addition.
Cartoon animation.
Technicolor.
3D.
HD, Blue Ray.
Really good 3D.
Simulations of real life, tricking the senses.
Real life.
Simple life, no pictures.
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