On Broken Dreams…

It is quite accurate- to observe a given situation from the inside-out…is indeed different from that of an outside-in viewpoint. Its perimeters are dissimilar and perhaps its clarity is contradictory and somewhat illusive. Question…question- …ever felt like your life was stuck on backspace, that every time you set off to type a new sequence to it…it then begins to cancel itself out automatically- way before you finish its very paragraph. Perhaps I am making no sense with this illustration…however I know of no other way to express it. Life is so constructed that an event does not, cannot and will not match the expectation…and sometimes, it has a funny way of reversing the expectation to exactly the opposite of what we hope for. I guess there are many of us stuck somewhere in the middle- in a place not of love, yet not of hate…not of joy, yet not of sorrow…not of understanding, yet not of ignorance. Again, perhaps my expressions make no sense…nevertheless; I cannot decipher what I cannot comprehend to begin with…