Random!

I love randomness. I love how there is literally no explanation to certain things. In fact, everything is random, if we take away all the frames of references that we use to define things. I know that sounds terribly chaotic and confusing, but I would love to have things that way.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

Think about it, literally nothing will be bound to anything. Nothing would make sense if not for the frames of references that we assigned to them. It's only us, humans, who want to understand things. Because that's how we have been built. We don't really appreciate those things that we don't understand. Everything has to be in a certain way, a certain understandable, decipherable, way for us to appreciate them.
Now let me make it clear, I am so not someone who accepts every random thing in this world just the way they are and appreciate them, no, although I do wish I were that way. I still do love randomness because I can assign my own meaning to whatever it is that's random. And my own meaning always makes perfect sense to me and hence it becomes something I appreciate on a personal level. This is also why I prefer art over science. Not that I'm against science or anything. In fact, science is science. Whatever it has to offer is all very well defined under it's own frame of reference and everything is as clearly explained as a crystal. It makes total sense. But art, art is art. It doesn't make the most sense, but that's the best part about it. It doesn't have to make sense to anyone but the artist himself. It's the best story that an artist can put forth. It's his own story, it's unique, and it is totally random. Just like this whole article. Totally random. Random opinions of a random guy who claims to be an Earthian.

Totally random, I know. Maybe a less random one tomorrow.

With love, peace.