Trans… what?
Transfiguration. Transformation. Trans… what?
It’s funny how its the only constant thing in this lifetime is change…
Is it really the only constant?
We accomodate change every where, every time and in any form.
Like buds blooming into flowers. Like cocoa churning into chocolates.
Like an embryo growing into a man or a woman.
Does everything in life really change? Like the intangibles? Love, lust, joy, sorrow,
pain and suffering? Do they change, too? And do we handle it with caution or ferocity?
I wonder how does change affect us… our daily living, and interaction with one another,
with our selves and with the environment. Do we rely on change in order to react?
August 30th, 2006 at 10:48 pm
Hey girl, yup change is a permanent thing. I think it’s best to keep changing even if it’s just a haircut or the type of books we read! I feel like if we don’t, everything else falls into what’s routinary, then we get bored and disatisfied.