So we live in this world. We live in this life where everything can simultaneously be the best and worst time of our lives. Something like "I just found out how terrible life could be in the best, most beautiful way possible, but I'll never want to think about it again". I watched a wall collapse today. And behind the wall was another wall. And behind that wall was another wall and every wall was paying homage to the wall before it because each one had to be built after the other one. And every wall had some reference to another wall in it's design or maybe the way it looked or the way it felt when your bare feet were picked up and placed down over and over again, like each step was paying homage to the last one, and even though all of these steps were invented in pure inspiration of the others before it and all it did was reinvent the wheel somehow and get us ideally nowhere we have walked an entire lifetime across a single wall and even though there are millions of seemingly infinite alls surrounding us that everyone else walks across we still find time and space to notice these things. We live in this life where walls collapse all around us. We live in this life where some walls rebuild and some are gone forever. We live in this life where all we do is complain and writhe in pain and suffer, but we also live in this world where we create art and promote happiness and love each other. I watched an artist make a reference to some other form of media. I saw an artist pay homage. I saw an artist create something so beautiful and so wonderful that it helped me grow and develop into something so much more than what I previously was. I, too, will pay homage. I, too, will venture my own wall. I, too, will watch thousands of more walls fall in front of me. I will watch thousands of walls rebuild. Maybe, for a while, I will never want to think about it again. But only for a while. Ideally, we can be worthless. Ideally, we can be priceless. And so we live in this world.
