random thoughts

Slave to Randomness

From the Balcony (Royal Mayan)

Am I a slave to the randomness of this internet age? I can’t help myself, but over at Tumblr I love the random photos that roll on my dashboard. Of course, I helped guide the random selection with interests (art, photography, travel, places, medieval history, etc) and it is a visual polyphony of soma. Soothing to the soul. All of us are questing for just that thing to calm the senses and make us feel safe and ‘home’. Chocolate, beauty, and music:: the place where meaning is born today.