In the end, we all want the same thing.
We dress it up different, but we all want a good life– and we chase whatever we think will bring us that.
But there is a gap and our aging automatically widens it.
That gap is in playfulness, with how you are now vs when you were a kid –and can be bridged when you realize why it’s there.
We take ourselves too seriously.
From career choices, to likes and dislikes, our beliefs, and even the shit we do for fun– our hobbies, all of these things some how become overly competitive… and we live in that mode.
The real problem with this is creativity comes from play, and most of us will forget to do that.
Rather than performing, participate.
See yourself through the eyes of others to better grasp yourself, and make adjustments. There’s no such thing as permanent in the human being.
Stuck is temporary.
Fool doesn’t mean idiot. It means willfully childlike, playful, bold.
It means choosing the bright side, knowing that all of it comes down to this anyway.
Forget cool, play, make mistakes, be bold, take risks– fool on.
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