Subterfuge of Remains
Then there are those of us, having unflinching faith in the surrealism of geometry. waiting for a train that will set us free, at fist there is school, college and diktats of domestic institutions that we subscribe to.
The tone and scope of religious belief, political and people based opiniation are garnered by the very surrounding.
True, that with more information, learning from history(depth: height cube)/experiences(parallel: breadth cube), we are capable of questioning the stubborn layers of prevaricated notions formed from the very spaces very grew a part of.
But what does not seem to be apparent is that the very arguments against the established notions are also mandated/governed by tenets of any other institution.
In other words, all thought structures and debate spaces are defined within a halo of a convex space, some geometry. Any claim or retort will itself follow some archaic rule, structure/geometry.
And then there are those of us who waiting to be free, from what we do not know.
We create our own boundaries our own geometries that confine and define us and wait and strive to break out it. We are dialectically aware that whatever we are trying to root against, is our own simulated construct, yet we choose to to ignore it some time and at times like an epiphany long awaited accept it/adorn it/bathe in its tragedy.
