Thursday, April 3, 2008

Aside...

It is funny how unsuspecting moments and visuals catch you on and make you wish for something. Yesterday, as I was in the bus, coming home, this picture taken below, made me certainly wish I were knitting a sweater or a cap or something woolen, ......see something being produced, do something else with my time other than saving the world and fighting human shaped demons. Funny, because the patterns in the head gear worn by these people reminded me that I can do stuff with wools. These are not extraordinary patterns by any means, but possibly, the vague memory of doing similar stuff brought back a long lost skill learnt in past. How weird is that? And then, I, this self, am not supposed to be knowing certain things, doing certain things, leave alone, wishing certain things. It's a different issue though, whether any importance whatsoever, is given to such presuppositions. The presuppositions regarding others and own, exist and will exist based on core rules of human thought and judgement, and no amount of adulations, cajolations or revelations can make them go away, ain't it?

So, two middle fingers to presuppositions. And a blog entry.

In fact, presuppositions are handy in the way partitions are handy to privacy. One doesn't need, as such, to react to them, but they could serve as inspirations to have one good look at them, and taking the conscious decision of changing them, or sustaining them. It's an artefact, to be used.... till they are no longer usable.

But then, when the temporal dimension of presuppositions is considered, in that, the time lapse usually has a positive effect on presuppositions, it also reminds me of the better use of time I could do with (other than writing a redundant blog entry), in actually producing things that could last and matter. Matter for people who matter to me and so on. And in howsoever we are barged on with the addendum "nothing lasts forever", and howsoever we would produce wear and tear in the addendum with overuse, certain things are always left behind. To be consumed, to be enjoyed, to be loved.

Only.....what about thoughts? and restlessness?

2 comments:

Hatturi Hanzo said...

aww didi goooooooo amare eTTa Tupi banaiya dyao na gooooooo :(

idle-labour said...

Ei jonyo toke blog er link deoa uchit na.

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