Now..... I imagine scattered things what I wanna express, link forcedly, ruin messily and do the thing to connect naturally.
Images I was thinking no way is reborn new one by accident, and it occasionally becomes fragments which overturn the current image.
They stick tightly together like a magnet and put ideally together by themselves.
Repeat it over and over, the whole image is coming out dimly.
And imagine it again after switching a objective brain, the first intentional images are broken into fragments, there is only a little essence but there are connected things which is born by accident.
The first image is actually so honest and so dense, it's like a movie making people get gastritis, that's why the work breaks and lets the image change a good essence to digest easily.
Everyday is going to do it again and again.
But there is actually no accident, it might be only that fine things which is got by experience still now gather and grow big.
I realized that It's easy to say anything if I change how I say now.
I will feel happy if I met like that accident.
Nevertheless I don't want to notice easily it.
If I notice that, it doesn't become accident.

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