.....porque cada pessoa se parece com um caledoscopio que muda de forma em funcao de quem a olha e donde e olhada, por muito que mantenha sempre os mesmos elementos que, agrupados, criam os esbocos com que os outros se recriam; ou com um ecra em que os outros projectam as proprias ilusoes, carencias, decepcoes e frustracoes, e assim reconhecem mais o que querem ver que o que realmente existe, porque a imagem projectada nao e senao uma miragem inacessivel, pois o material e apenas a superficie reflectora que esta por baixo. E acontece que cada um, confrontado com outra pessoa, adquire a aparencia fisica de quem o esta a ver com todas as ideias que sobre ele ou ela tem e, no aspecto total que do outro imaginamos, esses preconceitos acabam por ocupar a maior parte.
Some times, I read phrases late at night that make me wonder, think or understand. I liked this one. Its been a long time since I last saw into a caleidoscope and the fascinating flow of colours and movement, but, reading this text got me to think that people do not neccessarily see me as I see myself, which then leads me to think that is why I often don't feel comfortable with some of them and cannot exactly pin point why. Above description fits like a glove, (almost) and it represents "food for thought" which is something loners need.
Some times, I read phrases late at night that make me wonder, think or understand. I liked this one. Its been a long time since I last saw into a caleidoscope and the fascinating flow of colours and movement, but, reading this text got me to think that people do not neccessarily see me as I see myself, which then leads me to think that is why I often don't feel comfortable with some of them and cannot exactly pin point why. Above description fits like a glove, (almost) and it represents "food for thought" which is something loners need.