Sunday, May 06, 2007
For the Owner of Grayskull
Post number 79
Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep...
As a child you remember words, song lyrics, sayings and in such a way that they are as is, how is, exact, factual. And then you grow up. And find out. Those words are not what you thought they were. In fact, they aren't anything like you thought they were. And then you have to reassess the basis on which you used those words, shaped your mind around them, how they lead you to reasoning, challenging yourself to find out the truth.
I don't know who the landlord of Castle Grayskull nor the actual owner was but he must have been pretty important or at least bossy to get She-ra to do its bidding.
Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep...
Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep...
As a child you remember words, song lyrics, sayings and in such a way that they are as is, how is, exact, factual. And then you grow up. And find out. Those words are not what you thought they were. In fact, they aren't anything like you thought they were. And then you have to reassess the basis on which you used those words, shaped your mind around them, how they lead you to reasoning, challenging yourself to find out the truth.
I don't know who the landlord of Castle Grayskull nor the actual owner was but he must have been pretty important or at least bossy to get She-ra to do its bidding.
Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep...
