No Sudden Stops (Journal Entry)

Journal Entry (9.28.10 / 11:17AM - Memoirs of a Senseless Genius)

No Sudden Stops by Senseless Genius

Driving forward on the road of life makes you conscious of the pot holes and the dangerous people on the road. It makes you discipline to know when speeding is a necessary evil and when it may be okay to drive 20 MPH, so that everybody see you. One of the biggest things that you can't control is the traffic of people sharing the road with you. You will get everything from the driver who is defensive to the driver who makes their own lane and forces everyone else to follow the motion. The most essential part of the road traveled are the mirrors and how you use what you see, what you can anticipate, and the thin line between them both. Regardless of how much you use your rear view or the hindsight of whats in your peripheral, you still have to keep the eyes on the prize road ahead. Progression is not an alternate route, its the only road out of town. Sometimes you gotta drive for yourself and for those around you. Time to buckle up.

The Intersections Of An Identity (Journal Entry)

Journal Entry: November 25, 2009 8:17 AM/(Memoirs Of A Senseless Genius)
I once got lost in translation within the path to becoming a better version of myself. The only thing that connected me with my course was the finger prints that an individual is forced to leave on their past. Growing in time as a finger does the size of its print. Capturing every moment of clarity only to lose it in a trance of insensibility. Trying to be what I have yet to become and learning to let go of the things that I will not be. Each chapter of the past is bookmarked for the reference towards the impending. The evolution of a thought, a figure, and/or a moment ---- is what defines the anticipation created by the inevitable progression of the future becoming the present.

The Intersections Of An Identity by Senseless Genius

Thoughts, contemplations, and reactions are key components to the structure of our character. Moreover, how we incorporate all of the above with our daily interactions helps form an identity. Realistically our identity is not as defined and absolute as a fingerprint. Most people live in a box where the individuality that authenticates our presence, holds less value than a counterfeit two dollar bill. Living vicariously through someone else picture frame. Seizing the road someone else is traveling. We all dream outside of character. Averting an impulsive life that we are too premeditated to explore.
Its a lot of open road ahead of you... and sleeping behind the wheel ends the journey.