Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
 Get High on the Space You Occupy
  Get High on the Space You Occupy
 

What are my option in this life of mine. Is there another place on this planet for me. Our world as we know it is filled up with little niches that our society asks of us. Are these the proper places for the life I live. So much of the world around me asks us to fit in to our place in society. If we balk at their notion they turn their backs and call us whatever they choose for the occasion. Words like anti-social, anarchist, troublemaker, wild, loaner, hippie, leftist, skinhead or whatever else fits the emotion and tag.
There is a place that we all occupy, it is not to difficult to see in the reflection in the ripples of water. We are alive and we are in the space we occupy. Is there a word to describe the sense of knowing this space we occupy. Is there a common name for this understanding. Can we just make up a name or have we throughout history cataloged this feeling or description. Do we find the meaning distasteful because so many of us just place this word on images of our planets imagination.
We could just sit still and wait for the sun to warm our body and heart at the edge of a lake on a warm spring day.
 
 
 

badaba

Home
Words & Graphics by Tomas