Ok, so this is my first crack at blogging. Honestly, I don't know what I am supposed to do. Other than ramble. This should not be a problem at all. I am talented at throwing up senselessness on a page.
The only thought I have to share at the moment is the thought of happiness. We won't make it a complex and philosophical issue. If you're interested in that I suggest you read the "Symposium" by Plato. It translates from greek meaning "the drinking together", and it's basically a bunch of old drunk dudes sitting around discussing the nature of Love and happiness. Good piece...
Where was I? Oh, the thought! I don't intend to have many answers within this lifetime, an expectation that I hope will save me much frustration and insanity. I don't claim to have volumes of experience. I am more like a wood chip set adrift in the ocean. I float from one area to the next with no real destination, but not necessarily lost either. Just comfortably bobbing. My only real concern is the occasional patch of seaweed that could possibly ensnare me and slow my journey. It is this drifting that has brought me happiness most of my life. My allegiance has been only to the ocean around me. It has offered safe passage and rocked me to sleep many nights. It has also thrown me in the most violent of maelstroms. It has been my provider and my beautiful destruction.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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