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thoughts

Mon Jan 14, 2008, 8:26 PM
  • Mood: Artistic
  • Listening to: george gershwin
  • Reading: a book
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thoughts and memories are interesting things.
they're intangible yet probably the most vital part of everything around you.
how does a thought go from a thought to something i can touch?
for instance, these keys that i am touching were once just an idea and now they are something different. if thoughts are intangable that means these keys are no longer thoughts?
or does it mean that thoughts are only intangable for a period of time.
an optimist would choose to believe the latter im sure.
memories. i suppose memories are thougths of the past and i suppose that means you cant remember something that didnt happen--that would be imagining things.
lets think of it this way, thoughts are the umbrella and beneath the umbrella fall memories and things you imagine. if thoughts are intangable for a period of time, and the things you imagine are thoughts of things that never happened, does this mean that the things you imagine can be attainable?
i am inclined to say yes.

i dream every night and my dreams are nothing but the things i imagine. the things i long for. the things i hide. the things i am perplexed by. the things i am moved by.

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  • Interests: good music. good food. good movies.good conversation.thinking.learning.discussing.listening.dancing
  • Favourite movie: the ones i watch with good people or the ones that move me to think
  • Favourite band or musician: way too many to list. its always changing. i like lots of things
  • Favourite genre of music: i like everything from mellow and acoustic to synthesized with heavy rythms
  • Favourite artist: i dont have a favorite. i appreciate art for what it is not who its by
  • Favourite poet or writer: the same goes for writing. i've read lots of compelling things; no need to choose a favorite
  • Favourite photographer: any one with a vision that can convey a message
  • Shell of choice: like on a crab?
  • Wallpaper of choice: for my walls...thats gross
  • Favourite cartoon character: what? i dont know probably a disney character
  • Personal Quote: If you are lonely when you're alone, you are in bad company.
  • Tools of the Trade: my eyes, fingers, and imagination

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:iconlycanimanomaly:
Thank you for your comments. They were helpful and much appreciated. :)

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:icona-niveles:
thanks for the favs

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:iconmetalofdeath:
good stuff

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:iconmetalmuslim:
thanks!!

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:iconmetalofdeath:
:)

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:iconcbjjbc:
thanks a lot for your great support :aww:

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:iconoopsloops:
aww mann i love yur pics ...very dramatic...i wish i could do really good pics like yurs but im stuck with normalcy right now so oh wellz thanks for the comment

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i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
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i dont shoot arrows anymore...
:iconmetalmuslim:
awww, thanks!! i really try hard so dont think this is like some natural talent..cuz its not so dont feel too bad

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Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
:iconoopsloops:
you have great places to shoot though ... i dont have anybody to help me and most of the pics im just wingin it

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i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...

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