Been living by my imagination for quite some time. The so-called ‘real world’ doesn’t mean quite as much to me. Mostly just a physical box for my thoughts to pass throught, that is all.
That said, that said–one still gets hit by a car sometimes, quite literally. One is still part of this physical reality. One still has to deal with all that physical crap.
Well, what can I say?
I used to think that what I do in life matters so much. I used to think that having a semi structure in life matters so much. But I’ve been thinking otherwise recently. The evolution of one’s mind, of one’s ideas matters so much more.
Need to think more about this, ciao.