I often wish I have an apartment with a good view, not this wooded view crap that they feed me with, I just need something I can feed my imagination off of. I once read this famous photographer took pictures from her apartment window everyday. And I am sure each day, each picture told a story of its own. A wooded view, with no animals, no wind, just the sun hitting it doesn't quite do the same. Or maybe my imaginative eye hasn't adapted to it yet.
I was thinking about KR in church today.
Not him solely. Just a bunch of things and something, one of the stray thoughts led to him. Isn't it amazing how people can get rich and just lose sight of who they are, where they are from and what they need? I was watching MTV CRIBS before I went to church and this girl in it, had a toilet seat made of marble and she said proudly, "There are only 3 of it in the world." Yeah, because only three people are stupid enough to want to take a dump in marble covered toilet. I just thought I owuld never be like that. Even if I won the super douper lottery right now and I have millions of dollars, I would never want to take a shit in a marble covered toilet. It's ridiculous. Then, my mind went to him. He is rich, I know. But yet, so simple. It's almost unreal, like it's god-given. That's why I like him and I pray that one day the man I end up with is a fraction of what he is, just a good ole' boy whom no one can find fault with.
My mind races I know. But I like where it often goes.
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