Sometimes I wonder what would happen if all the
words that are
tied to me would just
come loose one day.
Sometimes I wonder what would happen to
me if I stopped
endlessly tying words to things.
I wonder
how much we need them; are they
too restrictive sometimes? But can we
accept something as it is,
without a name? Even
here, I have a
name. What if your
education wasn't given a name--could it still get you a
future?
Sometimes I wonder if we
tie too many things to
too many words. Sometimes I wonder what an
unbound reality would look like.
Other times, I
realize that I think too much and eventually I'm going to drive myself
completely insane. But at least
they have a word for that.