Monday, August 15, 2011

Here In My Car

Here in my car.
Where the engine breaks down.
Will you visit me please.
If i open my door in cars.

The lyrics to the song "Cars." Which was a big hit. 
Is it isolation? 
Is it dislocation?

What happens when one stares blankly at the sky or forward? What happens?
Thoughtform?
Thought in action?
Or else?

Thought without disease?
These things just happen. You see someones car that you know and it is your friend and you end up in it for a drive. And you go somewhere. 

Is it mileage that pervades the mindset? 
When one casts a thought into being then one sees the idea. It also lights the idea that some kind of act or action is taken. It is will and will seen.
"The ideas are first and foremost said the person"
"They are precise and architectual"

In plain type i do believe that many things arrive when this song called "Cars" is played.
Mileage can mean many things. A new mindset. A new look. A new pair of shoes to wear. 

"Where did you go then," 
Mileage. 
Where is that?
I don't know. 
Come on!

Mileage. It's the new place. 



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