Friday, June 20, 2008

am i that which i remember or that which i have forgotten?

14 comments:

Sara said...

I get scarred when I only think I could forget of myself, but at the same time I wonder if that could happen, even knowing everything can happen.

anne artist said...

don't the experts say that memory is in many instances created? how much of each day do you remember? do i forget more of me than i remember? and is who i remember, who i create in this moment?

Sara said...

It's corious, I've always said one never forgets.

Can that creation be the someone I wanna be? That would be...ilogical, because of the complaints we make to us many times.

anne artist said...

is it that we never forget or that we never stop recreating our story (stories)?

sometimes, i think we create the story we want to hear and other times, like a nightmare, we create that one. being human is a mystery tour.

Sara said...

So, when we recreate the story(ies), we could leave mistakes that can be these complaints we think we see...

Love it "being human is a mystery tour".
What would happen if we get lost in these tour? Is the madness a stop station included in the tour? Does it has a price? Or it can be true life is for free...?

anne artist said...

i can tell my story how i want to. certainly, there are "facts" but it is how i tell the facts that makes the story.....what do you think?

if we stop, then it is madness...life is motion....

i am not sure i have any way to pay a price if one were placed upon life. all i can do is show up.

Sara said...

I think I see these "facts" like the ones that make the story to have sense, or in other case to don't have it. I like facts now that I picture them in my mind.

Well...so let's put it like a stage, but this way it wouldn't be so hard to get mad.

To show up...
Life is magical for me.

anne artist said...

facts do give a structure....maybe even lines that we can color inside of or not.

i like the idea of a stage.....

i can hear the magic when you write....

Sara said...

To color them, like it.

I feel myself living a magical time waiting for your thoughts.

anne artist said...

ha.....to color the facts as we like.

do you associate color and music when you are playing the guitar.

yes, the conversation is a magical one. thank you for it.

Sara said...

Oh! What a question...I cannot explain how I feel when I play my guitar. I cannot explain the things I see when I fuse my mind and body with her. I cannot explain the new form of my musical notes when I'm with my lovely hope. I cannot explain how my answer is more than a "yes, I do". She makes to think I'm more than alive, to think I can still have hopes for the people that think they don't have any. She becomes part of me and I become her way to fly by...When I play my amazing guitar we get to be one instead two things apart.

Thank you as well.

anne artist said...

wow.....it would be so incredible to experience this. the only reason to play a guitar, really.......

Sara said...

I agree with that.

My best whishes for you and Scarlette.

anne artist said...

thank you. i will let her know....