Thoughts

We inform ourselves of our reality and create it at the same time. It's a real time illusion. This is how we are made and how we identify individuality. And how we survive is to interpret and then perpetuate our acceptance of the illusion we chose.

When we connect with someone, we share an illusion and modify our perception in this exchange. We give and we take and are never the same. We are in a new form with a new choice to the reality we create. This exchange is necessary because we are like cumulus clouds in the desert, or waves being broken on the cape. Rising, intense, purposeful and temporary. Yet, unable and able. And then in the end, because all things end and no memory remains as it was manifested, we are forgotten. And all that we thought we were wasn't.