The Monkey is Confused THOSE WHO LIVE TO THE FUTURE MUST ALWAYS APPEAR SELFISH TO THOSE WHO LIVE TO THE PRESENT. DO WHAT YOU THINK IS RIGHT FOR TODAY, AND TOMORROW DO WHAT YOU THINK IS RIGHT FOR TOMORROW, EVEN THOUGH IT CONTRADICTS WHAT YOU DID YESTERDAY. IDEAS, ARE DREAMS AND MEMORIES, DEVELOPED IN SOME OF THE EARLIEST RECOLLECTION OF TIME. DEALING WITH FUTURISTIC THOUGHTS, ALLOWS FOR UNDERSTANDING OF CONCEPTS BUT NOT THE PROCESS. QUESTIONING NOT AN OPTION, AS THE IDEA OF PAST MEMORIES DETERMINES THE MOMENT OF THE LIVING EXPERIENCE. COMPREHENDING OF THE PROCESS,…. A FRIGHTENING, PLAYFUL AND PASSIONATE IDEA. AS I WALK THE PASSAGES OF MY MIND, BEAUTY AND DANGER ARE INSEPARABLE TO TRULY BE AT THE MOMENT OF PURE CREATION. FOR ONCE, NOT TO HAVE TO TURN LEFT OR RIGHT JUST TO BE THE EQUILIBRIUM. AT TIMES BELIEVING IN MY OWN IMAGE OF CREATION, I CREATE A MASK OF ILLUSION TO MAINTAIN A SENSE OF REALISM. EVERY DAY, TRYING TO ESTABLISH BALANCE, IF ONLY FOR THE SAKE OF A MOMENTS PEACE. SOMETIMES IT IS HARD TO MAKE SENSE OF IMAGINATION. DREAMS ARE ILLUMINATING THE INNER SELF, WHICH LEAD TO PLACES OF MORE WONDER AND ILLUSION. REALISM IS THE WORLD I GREW UP IN, IMAGINATION IS THE WORLD I LIVE IN. FOR WHO IS TO SAY THAT AT TIMES OF CONTEMPLATION THE WORLD IS NOT JUST A FIGMENT OF OUR IMAGINATION. AND THAT THE CREATION OF MAN IS INDEED A MIRACLE, AS IS THE CREATION OF EVERYTHING WE CAN CONCEIVE. DEEP DEEP DOWN…. WERE WE ENTERTAIN IDEAS OF EXISTENCE, AND WE TRY TO MAKE SOME KIND OF SENSE OF IT ALL, IS THE MOMENT WERE WE POSE THE DEEPEST QUESTIONS. EACH QUESTION IT’S OWN ENTITY. THE TRICK IS TO FIND A MOMENT OF TRUTH. AND THAT’S THE ESSENCE OF CREATIVITY, THE WAY I HAVE FOUND IT TO BE FOR THIS MOMENT. SINCERELY CREATIVELY CHALLENGED