So, I have heard the line, "I want to live, and not just simply exist."
At first I wasn't really sure what it meant. How do you live instead of just simply existing? But then I really thought about it and I understood. It's not meant to sound judgmental but I can see how people close to me simply exist. They work full time jobs that they received after high school. They didn't go to college. They got a full time job so that they could support themselves. Most of them complain about their 9 to 5s. They may have beautiful homes, but they are not happy because they aren't doing what they dreamed of.
I understand that there are jobs out there that require employment because the jobs deliver services to people who "need" theses things on a daily basis. Like a grocery store manager. Or a person that does someone's taxes. Or someone that serves food to school children because they need to eat.
I guess I just feel grateful to be a part of the creative realm. There's music. There's paintings. There's photography. Event teacher's are a part of this. They pass of education. I don't know. There's just something about creativity that makes me feel like there's a purpose in life. Like, everything is beautiful in it's own way and it gives a reason to be alive on this earth.
Since I started my journalism minor I've realized how much of am impact news can make on humans. It's like we thrive on drama and thrills and struggle. Why are we here though? To fall in love? To sell food? To be writers and describe the beauties of the solar system? To simply float in a giant black universe? I hope to become a photographer who can show people parts of the world they may never see. Can you imagine living 100 years from now? It's going to be so different. We may not even be around. But those future people, the people who live now will seem so ancient and unknown.
I think in the past few weeks my own personal perception of human existance is that we are here to learn about love, history, and personal growth. I can understand that existance is a long term thing and eventually what we learn now in this modern time is irrelevant in about 50 years or 100 years a billion years but who cares? We honestly really don't have a purpose. The only purpose is to figure out ourselves in the current time. We are just lucky. To see life. To find love. To witness the astonishing things humans have created. To meet others. To change lives. We die, but at least got life. And who knows what happens when we stop breathing. I guess that's the only thing we all have in common. We just don't know what is coming. I think it's going to be amazing though.
This is such a retarded blog post.