You’re inside a box,
safe within your preconceptions,
covered with the dirt of mediocrity,
buried alive.
You’re inside a box,
safe within your preconceptions,
covered with the dirt of mediocrity,
buried alive.
Shawn Bird is an author, poet, and educator in the beautiful Shuswap region of British Columbia, Canada. She is a proud member of Rotary.
Boxes are okay for somet things, but never should we place ourselves in one…love it
Agreed. 🙂
all in favour? aye…motion carried:)
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That would be my vision of Hell.
lol
Please God no That’s my idea of hell
I’m recognizing a theme!
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Clearly a Poincare type of box. Feels infinite on the inside, but we on the outside can see that it is finite, and quite small.
Here’s a link:
http://mathworld.wolfram.com/PoincareHyperbolicDisk.html
I was thinking more of a coffin. But a Poincare box sounds interesting.
Stunning just love it
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