You leave it to prosper in the clammy palms of destiny. The destiny that is spoon fed to you as a child.
It becomes urgent for the soul to escape.
You roll it up in silk leaves and sniff, in hope for happiness.
It becomes urgent for the soul to escape
from your blindness.
(Thierry Le Gous, Soul Photography)
The soul worships your existence. It hopes and dreams that you will touch it. It cannot be seen. It lives inside of you, waiting to be understood. You spend hours worshiping the beauty of the physical. You spend hours painting your face, in hope you will uphold some source of beauty.
And the beauty of the mind is forgotten.
There is no mind when the only thing you read is the advert on the billboard or your pay check. How can you expect successes in life when you do nothing to feed your soul?
We all walk different paths, but sometimes we happen to collide. Each human has a different perspective of life. Some may deem it necessary to eat a healthy diet, others think we’re all going to die one day so there is no need to poster the issue around and try fad diets.
This is the dilemma today. We all have things to say, but it may result in not having anything nice to say at all. Our opinions are the latex of our human mind and create up to 99% of us. The only way to change it is to integrate all our opinions and come up with a solution that restores peace and harmony.
So all of us think we are lone wanderers, but ideally we are all in the same group; searching for meaning.