It’s all about me. Anytime I got sick this is what happens. My sickness transforms me in a sort of black hole. As soon as my temperature rises I become the center of gravity of my own world. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s my ego using the opportunity of a weakened body to expand itself. We all have this selfish ego lying inside, contained by our desires to be a good person. By our will to connect with others. When I’m sick all my will power fades away. And with it also my self control and my empathy. All gone. And the ego flourishes. It grows and expands. My body and my mind are distracted. They are both focused in the war against the viruses. All their energies in the battle for the control of this universe inside my skin. And my ego, with no one checking on him, flies free.
One Apple A Day #12
One Apple A Day #12
One Apple A Day #12
It’s all about me. Anytime I got sick this is what happens. My sickness transforms me in a sort of black hole. As soon as my temperature rises I become the center of gravity of my own world. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s my ego using the opportunity of a weakened body to expand itself. We all have this selfish ego lying inside, contained by our desires to be a good person. By our will to connect with others. When I’m sick all my will power fades away. And with it also my self control and my empathy. All gone. And the ego flourishes. It grows and expands. My body and my mind are distracted. They are both focused in the war against the viruses. All their energies in the battle for the control of this universe inside my skin. And my ego, with no one checking on him, flies free.