Monday, February 27, 2012
The World Is Flat
The crafty cartographers were simply using a graphic representation for the unknown; however, cautious sailors kept on the lookout for giant dragons on the horizon.
Boundry-guarding serpents have been on my mind lately because my world is flat, oh so very, very flat.
When I exercise too much, I find my appetites stoked to no end.
No exercise, and I eat away my frustrations and lack of energy.
I know that balance is what I'm searching for, but some days it seems so easy to lose my bearings.
And as this site has gained a larger readership, I find myself spending more and more time creating content for it. Sometimes at the expense of doing something that might involve less sitting on my tailbone.
And while they should shock me back toward the center of my flat world, sometimes disappointing results send me spiraling closer to the edge.
My world is flat, the edges patrolled by vicious monsters, but I am once again trying to situate myself.
Safely in the center.