Right, Right?

Choices are such that they reflect on our learning. I make a mental note each time I feel disappointed or happy at the infliction of my decisions. If I buy into a dream, will I feel good in the coming hours, days, and years? Knowing what you want is easy, but attaining that status means testing your emotional capacity; is that specific happiness appreciating or depreciating with every taste of decision you make?

While it is true that nothing good ever comes easy, there is a way to make the time between start and end all that more enjoyable. The reason so many ideologies exist is due to the positive feelings one associates with whichever path taken; some enjoy the risk of one less traveled while others see no point other than enjoying the scenery on their way. It does not have to be one or the other, as our movement can transcend time and space without lifting a finger; this is what suspends our motives underneath the atmosphere, as gravity is seen an either a friend or a foe to those who are born to build, wishing they were either above or within reality. Snow globes are representative to the one’s who know how to construct their own reality, but trapped underneath the crushing weight of limitation. To have your world shaken is to have it be making alterations, picked up by the intersecting interests of those that find you attractive in their own perspective.

Recipe for disaster and perfection alike form their own masterpiece; a taste for individuality within the completion of one’s own work. Having the right tools, ingredients, and temperature is one part of the equation for creation, but the effort and time set aside to make each layer are what will determine how we are seen; big or small? Even decorating the outside to make up for a lack of substance on the inside will determine how many cuts and bites you can take before crumbling; even then are you able to try and bake yourself whole again? There are classic characteristics that will land you certain jobs, certain treatment, and certain craving, as we all want what we cannot have, but will you settle for something that gives you a stomach ache after eating or can you find the opportunity to first taste and then decide what you deserve?

I think I know what will harm my chances of achieving my dreams, but in moments of pure starvation, I have chosen to put my health behind me and latch onto what has kept me alive and not inspired. Miracles do exist, and they are placed in front of you for further experimentation, but when my mind will catch up with my gut is the recipe I am still trying to perfect.