We are close to ending 2012. I am a thorough rationalist, but I cant help marvel how some years in my life turn out to be horrible and some are so consistently solid fantastic years. I don’t know how and why it happens, but I can clearly see evidence for these patterns.
1996, 2002, 2006 – these were great solid years.
2007, 2012 were tricky and broken years.
2012 most definitely has been a year, where broken relationships have been a dominant theme, so has internal rife, so has the complete violation of personal space.
Being the Buddhist that I am, I am allowing these weapons to cause maximum damage, because out of this entropy should emerge a new birth, a new transformation and hopefully a newer and fantastic year.
Resisting the damage, will only slam 6 tons of concrete against my fragile mind…..
While I hope to swim across, I must admit, this has been a very humbling year and this shall experience shall stay with me for years to come.
The Mayans are dead, long live the Mayans…..
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