Sometimes when things happen my way, I'm a wise man. Sometimes when things go out of way, I'm a failure. But when things don't happen at all, I'm neither. And when things get stuck in between both, I'm clueless.
So what happens when things fall in between the extremes? Blog. Simple. Let's weigh.
At the junction of Bras Basah Road and Victoria Street, the road junction at the busy cultural district gives me and the reality a true sense of complication. The library's there and standing tall, a hotel and a mall. On the other side is an abandoned building. Not so much about this though. Just visualize.
As a pedestrian, when I face the other side, I feel as it is. When I face the library, I feel the influx of knowledge. Facing the hotel, I feel like a visitor. To get across, I shouldn't dash across blindly and face consequence. But if I do, that's in the name of fun. But where's the fun, where the hell is the casino?! On the other hand, as a foreign or local driver, shouldn't I just hit the gas anyway, regardless of any condition? Worth it? Isn't that the quickest way to get across? Yes? Ideally, it's too complicated a game to be enjoyed by the masses.
If everything in life were just so easy said, where's the utmost challenge? Common layman still do abide by the rules. Rules are there not just to be there but for a purpose for an audience. But to surpass the rules is an attitude attributable, given any consequence.
Basically, even the simplest and most common sense things thoroughly make my receptors work. Am I constantly in search of a direction in life? For a cause or an action? Regrettable but frankly I am, but you're no different. So for or against danger or safety? Given high risk high returns, I'm still as clueless though. What about trying that when all cars stop? lol.
Glad that my direction is at a busy, artistic and cultural district. What about yours?
- just a thought. (and many words.) =]
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