I've heard that phrase soooo many times...and seen way too few people do it. I am guilty of it myself. Apparently these guys below don't really care. Which brings me to this short and simple post.
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I'm curious...when I blog about something, anything, should I blog as though nobody is reading or everyone is reading? Is a blog meant to let others know what is going on in this melon atop my shoulders, or is it a means for me to figure out what is in there to begin with? There is a lot of stuff running around in my head. I'm surprised it doesn't make me tired. A lot of those marathon thoughts are truly interesting...some are just brittpratt (bullcrap). I know those thoughts, I spend time with them 24/7...sometimes I wish I could escape. =) But I'd have to say that if really given the chance, some pretty cool thoughts could be put down for the ages.
The older I get though, the less I find people really care about the thoughts of others. There are many valid reasons:
- Finding the time to listen or read
- Respecting the one whose thoughts are presented
- Understanding their journey
- Insecurity...feeling that the intelligence gap is too great
- Just plain not caring
- Or perhaps, like Siddartha, one desires to find and learn ones own lessons.
The last one is the most admirable, but the least applicable to 99.9999% of the people I am acquainted with. Which brings me to the subject of my post. It seems to be the way I can continually be known...to and by myself. I have many that love me...but few that care to know me...save my Astri and myself. I think that is enough of a reason to write now and then. Enough of a reason to dance (or blog) like no one is watching (reading)...but I'll be looking in a mirror so I know how crazy I look.
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