a box full of nothing

a box where nothing belongs & nothing fits. no thoughts, no emotions, no tasks, no goodies or surprises. not a darn thing. an empty box full of nothing, made out of nothing with nothing to lose.

lost

for as long as I can recall the idea of being lost has fascinated me. To me the feeling of the unknown indicates adventure/exploration. at my job we were asked to describe the perfect/dream vacation & after thinking about it for a couple of minutes an image of me walking lost & alone down the streets of a big city like Tokyo or Hong Kong kept popping up.

developing my inner creative

there are no limits as far as to where my imagination can take me. to this i owe my non-resistant natured/nurtured attitude. when i think of a new idea i make sure i do more than just tour it around my head, i most often dissect it as a whole and try to shred its core components back to its trail of thought. a creative mind is a developed brain.

anyhow

i take it back, i am not going anywhere. After trying out www.wordpress.com for a couple of weeks i have decided that it's not my cup of tea & must i admit that i was not impressed one bit. in my opinion its lacking personality.

tic toc

time is everything

& by this I mean that "everything" can be measured in a time form

i.e. the time it takes to make a specific amount of money; money needed to purchase a specific thing can measured down to each individual second it took to earn each individual penny.