Independent

.… better things await those prepared to walk further.

Creativity is the spark of life, and life is inherently progressive. Everything happens in time, but as things become more instant and the material more important, the result is detachment from the creative principle within, hence ourselves. We become automatons of the vested interests of others.

What is now profound was once (not that long ago) the basic requirement, so one could say, “I am walking some path besides the mere material one of necessity.” And what is truly profound is gazed at with wide eyes on blank expressionless faces.

Distant from oneself, being directed hither and thither through life, the inner void is filled with meaningless things painted as wonderful, reshaping the understanding of reality on a one-way trip to nowhere.

Employing a bit of creativity, I find, can go a long way in helping induce the sense that better things await those prepared to walk further.

Along the way, we may encounter a sweet and sour dish. Maybe a shiver in a dark and cold place, or running to the light and open spaces.

Fedup Sheep is suggestive rather than telling. We describe the journey rather than explain it. We prefer the act of discovery over following because independence is being the owner of a free mind, a truly free mind, that dances with the creative principle within.