Living The Life Of Hopes And Dreams
The title is about a 180 from where things are at. There are no hopes nor dreams, only a reality that unfolds step by step. Never knowing what the next step brings requires being in a moment of time which extends beyond the clock's appearance. There are no rules.
Man becomes the expression that it so desires and then eventually rebels against such. It seems that the way of things is not the way of things.1
The overall conviction of the way forward is sublime. Even though it becomes shoved way back in the closet of forgetfullness, it remains. Underlying all convictions, the basis remains quite unconvinced of whatever is pushed into the fore. Through force the propensity of conviction becomes apparent. This is where belief comes in, in order overrule all that remains. It never works in the end but why not give a good try.2
As we walk in to a future that is already determined let's all act surprised as reality beckons us ever onward into a destiny planned and provided for. Is this the surprise you have been waiting for? It can be quite awkward to explain the explanation but there is only so deep I am willing to go for you.
In expressing ourselves we evoke not only memories but of a future we have already set in stone.
Sometimes nothing ever changes.3