It’s never seem so clear to me, how everything depends on substantial options, that - without any material base – my freedom of thought is none…does this also mean, that if I had more financial securities, I would have more time and a clearer mind? do you really think, that if I had more financial securities, I would have more time and a clearer mind?
right now it’s kind of true: arts, music, politics, relationships and wage labour have to share one and the same space in my head – all the hours of my day, all the sleep and dreams of my night - the whole continuity of my concentration…continuously, one is taken the others area – and I’m not able to cope with anything…when I look into the mirror I see my own wreck of life - my own failure – a dirty sad pile of shards…is this the image of a fulfilled life? is this what people envy? money and work to get freedom, satisfaction and relief? this is your wreck of life, your failure – a dirty sad pile of shards...
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