Directionless Writing Part 1

Having an unstoppable craving to write something, this happened.

I have no idea where this written road will take us, but it would not surprise me upon some fitting conclusion naturally revealing itself from the mysterious area of unknown stuff.

Here we are, at this moment, writing/reading my organically formulated work of (dramatic pause of consideration) non-fiction.

Although we do not have any clue as to whether or not you are exploring the depths of pointlessness, where existence itself is experienced (according to the effects of the scientific method, as it apparently eventually turns out), we do know that changing the channel will undoubtedly reveal another similar channel with questionable value.

If you got tripped up by the aforementioned scientific experiencing of existence thing, it may help to understand that no harm ultimately exists, again according to the effects of the scientific method.

Okay, I sense that this scientific method connected area is dissonant at this time, but I must “hat trick” this bit to say that in due time, anyone capable of reading this adventure ultimately finds a balancing harmony (scientifically speaking), so feel free to breathe confidently and comfortably, and apply whatever patience needed to bypass this temporarily tragic upheaval.

Returning to that questionable value, that value is only questionable, because your sense of reading value here is purely your own.

Extremely far be it from yours truly to include assumptions with regards to your sense of value. I mean, what kind of monstrosity do you take me for?

Oh sure, monstrosity is likely excessive in its current application, but doubling down on assuming that your sense of value with respect to my monstrous assumptions only worsens the monstrous nature that I feel wonderfully compelled to avoid.

After all, you and I now have a relationship.

And why on Earth, or any other fulfilling globe flying around the universe at astronomical speeds, would I yet again make an assumption — so, again, in “hat trick” form, risk enabling my monstrous status — about your value of our relationship?

Clearly I prefer to ensure that our relationship here is healthy, so instead of assuming anything about your unalienable right to define value as it pertains to your perspective, I now take this moment to stop writing.

About Spirit Wave

I am an honest freak (or reasonably responsibly balanced "misfit", if you prefer) of an artist working and resting to best carefully contribute towards helping society. Too many people abuse reasoning (e.g. 'partial truth = whole truth' scam), while I exercise reason to explore and express whole truth without any conflict-of-interest -- all within a sometimes offbeat style of psychedelic artistry.