Sunday, 3 January 2016

We change through the decades but is there part of us that stays the same



Up until the New Year, the soft, calm day, I found myself rummaging through a box of old memories as a young boy, I was killing time staring at a photograph. George Orwell in his essay, England Your England, reflected this experience: 'Who are you in common with photography mother of five children on board? Nothing, except that you happen to be the same person. 

Here, then, what it means to grow up? What we save and what we leave behind? Inside I'm still a little boy. Ineffable something else but - 'me' feeling - residues. And yet, how I have changed! The fate of all of us - - except coarsened uglified old, broken and falling apart and the train here innocent, optimistic that the guy who lived his dream ever remade many times things imagined - or nightmare. All this in a way, my own way I feel or understand the changing world in my opinion. And yet, it is actually 'grow' is still impossible to say what changes blunt any doubt (we often our kids something to do when they're cranky or Sulky, however). We make all of us feel, we all understand how delicate the leaves as the children's openness, you have to close. How can we get? Cracker Barrel growth as a slogan - not - do not seem to think much of a trap, and as many compared to an adult with a child slogans and sayings like comparing apples itBut and many not nearly 'if' - would Would you be open to the key you itPerhaps never ceases transformation - bananas, it's such a huge change. One person, 'Oh, people do not change,' and it's true in many cases the defendant, heard to say. People, they are the best protection against the cold wind and earthquake inside a home in the world, with sharp prejudices gewgaws decorative furniture and stable view of the world. Therefore, their inner world, as well as safe as it can be displayed, and it remains open carrier sterileOthers, remember what was supposed to be a child. The price is not high. Really growing up - - but they can not withstand the changes in order to grow without being foreleg understand death and successive rebirths. Puberty, marriage, birth of children, to leave their home, a zeitgeist - all of which require the adoption and adaptation and learning. And what glorifies painWe these days to be a child. Four out of the man or woman - Once, we have grown up to be a magnified. I look at the kids, really, almost any child, I will fade, physical and spiritual, but also to see the beauty of a clear and imminent, or they may be adults very nice trip as a people growBut old - but they are younger and younger, whatever, but not in, or return the way you do not go into people more and more in parts over a thing manifestationsA, but it is a process - a process that we have our role through the options. I'm 60 in a few weeks. I do not like it. And yet I could not photograph of six year old child to imagine that I could understand certain emotions or qualities. I can not remember what it should be. But if he knew what would become of me after all these years, I have had a review of the version is not at all harm reduction, hope that you can find. Because this person is continuing, and the day is now changing - in the final so far.

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