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I'm awake, I'm alive, and again I see. I've asked that the world comes alive and come through, it did exactly what I asked it to. The hearts in everyone's chest exploded and I see it worn atop their sleeve as everyone's best, unfolded.

It's more than you, it's more than me, it's almost every person I can see. Their fullest hearts worn right upon their sleeve, it's the absolute most beautiful thing to me, let me go blind if it's the greatest thing I'll ever see.

What a world sitting right around me, right beside me the people in it near me are alive and just how it should be.

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Puzzled

I am a picture if I'm puzzled together

But its been a while since I've found pieces.

Can't make out shapes in the blurry space

No edges to start with to structure the frame,

And all the colors have smudged together

into grays and browns that look the same.

It's become an aged photo fading into history

An outdated version that's not aged like wine.

Some unpolished pieces are timeless,

But not this picture of mine.

A dusty box on a shelf, only maybe.

But who wants to try to complete a puzzle with missing pieces?

Even if they tried, the satisfaction of what's left to combine

is of muted colors, and faces half erased.

Not much to see, easy to replace.

I'd dwell on the colors that used to be

But those are no longer the pieces of me.

#my poetry #jazthoughts

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35 Irreverent Comics From Dark Humor Artist David T Michaels

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sometimes when the grief gets to be too much i sit outside, even under the heat of texas sun. i listen to the wind blow through the trees in my backyard. i see the sun shining down on me. i hear neighbors laughing down the street. i look at the flowers blooming amongst green grass. i listen to songs i've loved for years and songs i'm only just now learning. i see the sky melt into the most beautiful sunset, bursts of pink and orange and purple breaking apart the blue of the day. i hear the baby birds. when the grief gets to be too much, i sit outside and remember living. i am still here. i still want to be here.

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I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT HEAVEN A LOT LATELY by judas h.

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Hm, I wonder if the person who created this knows that this is actually an example of a drawing of a clock by someone who suffers from a condition in the brain known as Unilateral Neglect or Hemispatial Neglect, occurring from damage to the right side of their parietal lobe. I’ve actually just recently learned about in my Neuroscience class.

What happens in this condition is that people ignore objects or images toward their left, or in the left field of their vision at any particular location that their body is facing. This also includes their inability to see the left HALVES of things. It’s a very peculiar condition, because the person is not BLIND in their left field of vision, they can see the left side of objects–but they cannot PERCIEVE them. It’s as if they just ignore the left sides of objects, or rather, have an inattention to the left sides of things.

When given the task to draw a clock, a person suffering from this condition will draw a circle, but then will fill in the numbers 1-12 on the right side of the circle, often squeezing them together toward the bottom (like this image), or just write the “left side” numbers underneath the clock altogether. When asked to draw a flower, they will draw the stem, but they will draw the petals and leaves on the right side. When they eat, say, a pancake, they will specifically only eat the right half of it.

This was one of the very first things I learned from reading my textbook for this class, and I knew right away by how passionate I was about learning this condition that I will really enjoy my choice to pursue neuroscience. There is so much more to learn about the brain and so many questions to answer. But anyways, there’s my little neuroscience lecture for the day.

#repost #neuroscience rant #neuropsychology

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I’ve always wandered between the blues and the grays, hung up on melancholy dreaming while wishing for rain. But as a storm travels in, a yearning begins for sunshine to send it away.

#jazthoughts #my poetry #repost #limerick

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HOW CAN WE BE HAPPY ?

Once a group of 50 people was attending a seminar. Suddenly the speaker stopped and decided to do a group activity. He started giving each one a balloon. Each one was asked to write his/her name on it using a marker pen. Then all the balloons were collected and put in another room.

Now these delegates were let in that room and asked to find the balloon which had their name written, within 5 minutes. Everyone was frantically searching for their name, colliding with each other, pushing around others and there was utter chaos.

At the end of 5 minutes no one could find their own balloon. Now each one was asked to randomly collect a balloon and give it to the person whose name was written on it. Within minutes everyone had their own balloon.

The speaker began— exactly this is happening in our lives. Everyone is frantically looking for happiness all around, not knowing where it is.

Our happiness lies in the happiness of other people. Give them their happiness; you will get your own happiness. And this is the purpose of human life.

#cooperation #social psychology