looking

If not paranoia, then what? Projection? And how does that ever come out? Can you tell? Or is it just easier when you are looking into the spotlight. I can see why it would be hard to give up the stage in regards to giving up looking into lights, but I can see how it is even harder to perform when there are no bright lights to look into.

It's all about me.

It's all about me, I am the center of (my) the universe.

If it's all about me, and every body is that way, how does all about me, end up mattering to all about you? (sartre deja vous)

There's a lot of competition in the world of it's all about me.

How can I get all about me to matter to you? I guess if all about me is really only all about you, so what about the all about me matters to the all about me in you? (why vanity, of course!)

It's just you and me.

The observer, there is no observer. Bleep the observer.

It's just you; and me, in this, together, pressed out, into there, away from here, with a shudder.

The only place where understanding can come from...

9/7/06 The impassable gap between what is observed and the observer.
Understanding isn't up to the observed, the burden of understanding is upon the observer. When the observer places the burden of understanding upon the observed, the observer evades the only place where understanding can come from.

We are all meant to do something special

We are all meant to express our lives.

the essence of who you are comes from the medium in which you exist

biology exists within physics

consciousness listens

Good morning

the Hermit's Journal has been in progress for a long time. Now here it is, finding it's expression in a blog, a web log. Humm. Seems a little late in coming.