You don't see what I see...

Many of my posts have some theme inside them. Why is that ya 'spose? Because I live in the moment and frequently use song lyrics to explain life.

No one sees like I see. ...A frantic tumble, then a shy goodbye...don't ask, anymore... Listening to State Radio LS11. I'm special. I see life in an incandescent light. First, it is slower. Like watching slow motion. Not exactly that slow, but slower than reality. Sitting in a room with the light on, there is a complete difference between the types of lights. I hate the squiggly lights. Maybe they will last for 1,000 years. I don't care. I do have some, but that doesn't mean I really like them. For me, they don't make enough light to read by. Ok, I know there are other types, fluorescent, soft-white, clear, daylight and on and on... but my favorite is the plain old soft-white 95 watt bulb. I don't give a rip about "carbon footprints". 50 years from now, I won't be here anyway. I feel the same way about gasoline. But that is a train on another track.

I even see outside the same way as inside. Something similar to putting Vaseline on a camera lens. Life is lived out in small vignettes around me. I see through almost everything. Everything. If this was writing, I would be myself in the 3rd person.

It is up to you to figure it out.

Carry on...