Originally posted by sxecrow
how so?
hmm....
I'm not quite sure. Its just, when I first saw it, I knew it was right. The fact that it shows correlation, that its not just one-sided, that it gives good and bad equil representation, and it shows that not only are the corperations/governments wrong, but so are religions.
I think there's something strange about the circle. There's no defined edges like every other shape (circle is including ovals and everything 'round', spirals, etc). Pi is a weird formula, there's still no end to it, even though we've got it in the billions of decimal points beyond 0. Actually, I think pi either ends in 3, 1, or the time from the beginig to the end. I really do think there's something more within it.
The films depiction of circles and spirals was dead on. They're everywhere, they're everything, and all of it togeather, both good and bad, is God, which the movie preached. Also, the way the main charactor goes about his path in the film is one I can kinda associate with.
I've lead a rather interesting, random, often eerily coincidental life. I look at the clock, I see a number, like 12:34, and associate it with 1, 2, 3, 4. I hear a train horm blare when I'm thinking, often highlighting a great thought. The poetry I write just seems to flow from the pen, yet makes sense, and is still original in thought and design. I understand the art of balance very well, I'm very good at recongnizing the good in people, how little they may have, and I'm a very fair person. I don't take advantage of situations and people for self gain, I'm morally sound, and I still smoke weed.
bottom line, I'm borederline insane. I draw too many connections with things to be heathy for my own good, but A) I'm drawn to it, and B) It has to be for a reason.
Life is a story already lived, we've been here and done this before, we'll do this again, and never even know it. Its constantly repeating, intensifying each time around, until one day *poof* something bigger happens.
Life is alot like love; it begins somewhere, and it ends somewhere. God is love, love is art, art is life.