Questions by Ren

Questions, questions without answers. A blank cardboard box, full of pieces that don’t quite fit. And when one section seems to come together it reveals an image unexpected, confused and slightly off. The answer makes no sense. But, what was the question? Thus, the cycle continues until one dismisses the questions one knows have no answers and seek facts which one knows must be true. One seeks knowledge that is solid and sure. Knowledge without variables. Or in which the variables are limited to manageable quantities. Knowledge where everything makes sense. Then, questions of origin and people are disregarded. The future dismissed and the past forgotten. The only thing that is real is today, all else is unknown.


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