Yesterday I was in the subway, thinking about the things that one thinks while riding a subway, bus, or other means of transport. And how Ideas are born.
Mostly, Ideas are born in completely random moments, and if one doesn't pay attention to them, they tend to disappear. Sometimes, in another trip, the Idea returns and eventually continues to grow in your head. But the train reaches the station one was going to, and the Idea returns to the sea of the Unconscious.
How many of the important decisions we make in our everyday life are the result of the gathering of these fragmented ideas?
Yesterday I was in the subway, thinking about creating a Blog to write the things I think about while I'm in the subway; this Idea had reached my mind in some 7 or 8 past trips, and had been discarded for several absolutely unimportant reasons.
If this Blog is continued or if it is only another fragment, floating, completely unlinked from the rest of reality, remains to be seen.
9 comments:
It happens, i realized that travelling in the bus (every day) I create mi bests stories, but what you think in the bus, stays in the bus...
The process of thought is not flat and simple as our thoughts.
A rose is a rose is a rose is a rose...
Talita
I would love to read the Subway blog.
Subways area huge resource of inspiration, well, if the noise made by the freaking subway allows you to think.
I hope it does not end on fragments..
Great words, man.
Heyyy! I'd like to read your ideas!! Why don't u keep thinking in the subway? C'mon!
:)
xxxxxx
so, do you write in english too?
Great! I can't wait for the next post. Of course, now that the pressure is on, your ideas will only come in the shower...
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