Monday, February 28, 2011

Grannys With Big Bobs

evolution [is in the air!]




I think we are born conservative. It is our natural way of directing our lives toward what is known and experienced * rather than go stroll in the pasture. We did not like in our early age, having to change the cave. We do not now shake our little habits. Monday is ravioli, the keys still in the right pocket, the cool glass of water on the bedside table, we accumulate acts which have no other meaning * as we strive to ensure the repetition events. Things are in order and we offer a delicious sense of security.

Life teaches us, however, that change is often the beginning of something else. The end of a cycle that begins another, the start of a path that leads away from the road. * Your wife leave you and you remember how you were so willing to belittle you, to become a shadow of his shadow, the shadow of his dog * rather than accept his departure.


When we left, the other does not what to choose, according to his personal right to alter the course of his own existence. He does not act directly against us, (two minutes forget the facts various and return to our subject) although the idea that we could live without, do not make sense is truly possible. It's beyond words * themselves who are still matter. While it is from this break we have built what is now our life.

It is useless to try to keep the state that must change. * Our identity , our morals, our customs, our costumes, our menus, our love are not fixed things. Our traditions are the result of a story but we like it or not, we are ourselves in history. It serves no purpose to preserve at all costs, the existing state. It would be like trying to keep trees from growing * , the branches branch out, try to stop the evolution bare hands as it was over.

Which does nothing to take advantage of these changing times to try to improve things ...



Illustration: Charles Darwin *

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