I should probably go where it is that I am wanted..
Anymore, I don't feel that where I am is where I am wanted..
Maybe I should just wander into the great beyond so I can find a place where nobody knows my name, and doesn't want to know it either. I wouldn't want to. It's not the most attractive name...
The human mind is a realm within itself. A realm that no human will ever be able to measure. Some people are afraid to explore this realm. The great ones weren't.
I visualize the mind something along the lines of The White Cliffs of Dover, which can be found in England. I see myself standing on the cliffs and seeing the wonderful thick fog of England trolling from the Atlantic Ocean towards me. In order to explore what's beyond this fog, you must dive. It's a brisk cool morning. The wind is moderate, refreshing. Once you dive, something lifts you and you are flying through. All you can feel is mist, surrounding every square inch of your body. Hydrating all your pores, and tingling your feet...
Is this where we came in?
