Segments of My Mind
Posted by AsceticMonk at 11:32 PM on August 4, 2004.
Tuesday, as usual the morning sky of San Diego looks cloudy and a bit gloomy. Maybe just me, although it is known that weather affects one's mood, but I think one's mood also affect the appearance of the world in beholder's eyes. Come in work early, the lab is still dark when I made my entrance, I turned on the light and sit down immediately to begin coding. My time thus composes infinite number of keystrokes. Sometimes I wonder if there is a song or a melody hidden in my keystrokes, maybe there is, but they just die undetected, what a loss! So I sit here, staring not a human but my monitor, and I am relaxed, I feel safe, feel a bit of blue too.
Still recall, over the weekend, reading the book, the book that took me so long to read, and still haven't finished reading it. It makes me think, re-evaluate the purpose and meaning of my life. But the thought process does not stop on just that, it shouldn't. It should be extented beyond that, beyond the perspective of a single individual, but to extent all tentacles to touch every single human on this earth possible. So spend at least 15 minutes to ponder, think about yourself, think about anything beyond your daily shopping, your monthly bill and your annual promotion, and see what do you get out of it? Enlightenment or disillusion? Don't ask me, I have no answer, I am still searching mine.
Still recall, over the weekend, reading the book, the book that took me so long to read, and still haven't finished reading it. It makes me think, re-evaluate the purpose and meaning of my life. But the thought process does not stop on just that, it shouldn't. It should be extented beyond that, beyond the perspective of a single individual, but to extent all tentacles to touch every single human on this earth possible. So spend at least 15 minutes to ponder, think about yourself, think about anything beyond your daily shopping, your monthly bill and your annual promotion, and see what do you get out of it? Enlightenment or disillusion? Don't ask me, I have no answer, I am still searching mine.