I then get stressed. I want to keep thinking, being - but my habitual way of existence is to move, be productive, do more more more. Guilt arises, I let it go. And so the wheel turns.
Instead of bringing you in to this chaotic carnival that is my mind,
I thought I'd have some fun with portraying
the juxtaposition (ooh, big word!) in a different way.
This is how I enjoy living my life....contemplate and then laugh at it all. Repeat.
Something like this.
(*All jokes from http://www.joecasaletto.com/jokes/deep.htm. All images copyright Lisa Wilson)
Sometimes life seems like a dream, especially when I look down and see that I forgot to put on my pants.
If you're a cowboy and you're dragging a guy behind your horse, I bet it would really make you mad if you looked back and the guy was reading a magazine.
Children need encouragement. If a kid gets an answer right, tell him it was a lucky guess. That way he develops a good, lucky feeling.
If we could just get everyone to close their eyes and visualize world peace for an hour, imagine how serene and quiet it would be until the looting started.
If you ever reach total enlightenment while you're drinking a beer, I bet it makes beer shoot out your nose.
As we move into holiday times where it can be tempting to move, move, move, try to spend a bit of time just contemplating. And remember....
If you ever drop your keys into a river of molten lava, let 'em go, because man, they're gone.