Travelling and waste removal have a lot in common, if they are not in essence the same: the placement of a simple substance at a particular point in time (E=mc...) It all depends on the context and the value one places on an existence. The only question is: "Who is involved and judging what (matters)?"
Jeder Ort an dem man nicht sein will ist ein Gefängnis. Auch Optionen und offenstehende Türen sind ein paradoxes Gefängnis. (Motivationsbremse der Auswahl) Man bleibt paralysiert sitzen und bewegt sich nicht, wenn man nicht weiss, wohin man will.
Given a free (human) spirit, I gotta choose! Either from where I stand or from a different place (which involves movement).
Once the POV is established one can select/ evaluate/ determine: WHAT(is going) WHERE and (in particular) WHY?
This process can virtually be applied to every"THING". Not just the Body (Physis) but also the MIND (Metaphysis).
Unfortunately this process tends to be very time-consuming, if one can't stop thinking like me:
The body is easy. No matter how beautiful it's designed, it's just a shell. One can prepare swiftly for its movement and pack accordingly. It's just a container, containing...well...(whatever got stuffed into its orifices...) and in case something leeks there is a prescription free pill called "Imodium".
The MIND on the contrary is...well..."not quiet as simple" to say the least! To be or not to be aware, that is the question. Take these "bits" for example: emotional value of a spaghetti-ice/lasagne / Ich häkel mir n Wasserkocher / Hornhaut auf der Seele...
Is this worth keeping or thought diarrhea? All I know is: I was forced to jot this down. OCD and BPD never ask for permission. They are dictators:
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