A Benefit Concert for Existence: I found it

Sunday, November 9, 2008

I found it

See August Rush. Or suffer the consequences. Of not being alive.

Yes.

Yeah.

It's me.

I think I'll lie on the grass sometime. But the thing is, sometimes leaving that leather armchair to go strum some chords could end your relationship with money, which could lead to your end. But hey, you live, you die. You do what you are in between. OK?

'Cause you know what, Karina? Yeah you can. Nothing matters. It's all in itself, nonexistant, yet the only thing we've ever known. Until now. Well, I guess some of us have found it. Don't get blocked. Or caught up in the other. Go outside.

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Becca said...: I love August Rush
it makes me free very free; November 9, 2008 at 3:13 AM

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Ditto. Thanks for reading my blog. I encourage comments and smiles. Remember, you've got one life to live, so don't live it like everyone else unless you want. Don't go with the flow and do what it takes to be happy. Because you know what? Sometimes you just have to say "screw society" and lay down in the grass for awhile. No one can control you- you're responsible for your own life. Let inspiration make you, music take you and bare feet move you. You're you and just be you because that's the only place you can go to where being you isn't graded or observed; it's just you. As the Russian scientist stated, "Do not be a mere recorder or facts; try to penetrate the mystery of the origin."

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