Playing catch up is why I never sleep, even when my body rests my mind keeps generating ideas. I have years still to catch up on, but one idea piqued my interest.
In the morning I sift through the thoughts that seemed related, but aren't. Like sun it yellow in that painting, it is hot. Do not touch dandelions, or you might get burned. Rosseau called this reflection, naturally it comes after sensation, or in this case protects us from supposed sensations, and it could save our life, if Dandelions were really as hot as the sun.
But, I toss that notion and feel good because later I learn that the color is likely a result of the atom is is fusing due to high levels of gravity. Dandelions do not fuse atoms, as least that I am aware of.
On to my point, someone said, "I only know what I like." Funny how tiny little things people say stick with us and sort of snowball into a big thing after beeing applied to so much. Anyway, this is one of those funny little things my brain paired it with. Others like the same thing, and if enough like it. You will be successful. If you like it and others like it, then if you like you, so will others. Why wouldn't they, afterall? Before I tossed it, I mulled it over. What a peculiar notion. I read that the most becoming thing a woman can wear is self confidence is that related, too? Ok, true or false time, enough clinging to partial truths, they are like diet drinks, fascinating notion with no substance.
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