Well...
This is the start of the journey... It all started out because I wanted to take a ride.
We have all been riding along this road countless times. I have been going along this one-way road for 21 years already. I get carried, pushed, dragged and shoved along. Most of the time there is always someone leading the way, leading me along. Then of course, curiosity kills the cat and since I am considered a pretty large cat (my zodiac sign is the tiger), sometimes I kill curiosity.
The new dawn always brings about a fresh and sometimes unexpected twists to the journey. Yet it is this very unpredictability amongst all other things that one finds a strange attraction to.
I could go on writing in a cryptic way, but that tires me out easily. I am pretty sure it tires anybody reading this too. The thing is that I have been trying to write out what is on my mind, in the process realising what an impossible thing it is to do! This post, for a fact has been written in drafts and constant re-drafts in a period of 6 days. Each day there is something so real to me, deep in the recess of my heart, that burns me to share with people. Yet, somehow that burning did not translate to any actual writing.
So what is the straw that broke the camel's back? Why did I move my procrastinating lazy bum to do this?
It all started with a ride...
Because I want you to ride along with me.
There's many more curiosities to kill.
This is the start of the journey... It all started out because I wanted to take a ride.
We have all been riding along this road countless times. I have been going along this one-way road for 21 years already. I get carried, pushed, dragged and shoved along. Most of the time there is always someone leading the way, leading me along. Then of course, curiosity kills the cat and since I am considered a pretty large cat (my zodiac sign is the tiger), sometimes I kill curiosity.
The new dawn always brings about a fresh and sometimes unexpected twists to the journey. Yet it is this very unpredictability amongst all other things that one finds a strange attraction to.
I could go on writing in a cryptic way, but that tires me out easily. I am pretty sure it tires anybody reading this too. The thing is that I have been trying to write out what is on my mind, in the process realising what an impossible thing it is to do! This post, for a fact has been written in drafts and constant re-drafts in a period of 6 days. Each day there is something so real to me, deep in the recess of my heart, that burns me to share with people. Yet, somehow that burning did not translate to any actual writing.
So what is the straw that broke the camel's back? Why did I move my procrastinating lazy bum to do this?
It all started with a ride...
Because I want you to ride along with me.
There's many more curiosities to kill.
1 comment:
Take a Ride, on the wild side, huh. =) fuzzy-wuzzingly familiar.. =) You're right. It is vaguely impossible to write out what goes on in the mind. To actually put it in words can be tiring -- and time consuming. But it's good because it crystallizes our thoughts. Keep riding, bro!
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