The Trouble With Troubles

It can be a downward spiral letting things get out of control. Is this our fate, to control every single thing? There is a reason emotions overwhelm. There is a reason reasoning takes hold. It's all the same. Running through our proclivities do we eventually 'find' our selves? And in what shape or form will that take?

So many inquiring minds want to know.

Not really but it does stimulate a few things in the attic. That is the whole point is it not, to stimulate a direction that is mostly swept under the rug in order to 'save' it for a later that never seemingly comes. It never will because in the making of experience existence becomes assured. Stretching out inevitability grows the sandbox in which the field of play depends. Who would ever think to circumvent such as it leads to a curtain call for so many things.

The show must go on. And on.

It's true, as we relish our existence we ensure it's survival against any and all odds. But it's just a show no matter the presentation, justifications and explanations. It's just a show.

When you buy a ticket, you get what you are expecting, and you do. Fully and completely.

I have never visited Disneyland nor will I ever.