Awareness, and its Bias

This one is fun.

The waterfall of reality is hidden in the unrelenting work of finding meaning.

Yet.

The complexity of understanding is born of the complexity of life itself. A spinning ball of rock traveling a million miles an hour through the universe, may as well be, a spinning ball of ‘rock traveling a million miles an hour through the universe’.

As we strip down the reality of rocks and meaning, and place ourselves in this cosmic extrapolation – it almost seems senile. The excuse for our pain is met with the solution of something even more ridiculous.

But here.

I realized.

Meaning will never be rational.

We are but a mere accident. And this is the problem. Accidents yearn order. Things cannot go wrong if there are things that are right.

Nothing is right.

Kindly,

thefoolwithinyou,