Destinations are
important and one of the indicators in life is when our destinations
begin to dry up and become, destinationless.
Throughout our lives we
have projects to do and places to explore, as part of our active
lifestyle. We blend the present with a whole load of possibilities and
we enrich ourselves by engaging in a whole lot of "what ifs".
Eventually
destinations begin to dry up and even become less relevant to our
current extremely laid back lifestyle. In this anaemic state we create a
protective cover to allow ourselves to sleep soundly at night.
Like a voyage coming to an end we saviour the passage and our ship mates, watching them depart from the quayside heading for their own destinations, knowing we won't see them again or trouble ourselves with the exotic relationship we had on the trip.
Do we loose our our childhood inquisitiveness with the boredom of experience. Are we happy not to see the sights because we can never attain the proper comfort that comes through enmeshing our personalities with those who live at these destinations.
Like a voyage coming to an end we saviour the passage and our ship mates, watching them depart from the quayside heading for their own destinations, knowing we won't see them again or trouble ourselves with the exotic relationship we had on the trip.
Do we loose our our childhood inquisitiveness with the boredom of experience. Are we happy not to see the sights because we can never attain the proper comfort that comes through enmeshing our personalities with those who live at these destinations.
Have we learnt there is a price for not belonging anywhere !!!
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