You know what's funny?
How things change.
And it's constant, too. Nothing is ever the same! This constant flow of perpetual transformation and transmutation blows my mind.
But there's something beautiful about it. And perplexing at the same time. Although, it seems, much of the change that we anticipate is of the future; of mental constructs like bricks building upon one another of un-manifested, intangible realities that really are non-existent. One minute the jigsaw was fit one way and the next minute it's a totally different puzzle. So, you see, in this way we can assume not to grasp on so tightly to our various preconceptions.
Am I making sense?
Think about it this way. Just one infinitesimal rearrangement of happenings and the whole cascade of forthcoming events is altered. It's crazy.
I do believe I'm unintentionally referring to the chaos theory.
But even completely unrelated to that sort of butterfly effect, I'm referring to how our plans change with just the flick of a switch. Something that effects us, changes our mind or shifts our perspective and ultimately alters the paths we're on.
This makes me think about how we design every single moment in whichever way we choose.
