[Morning Freewrite] Greetings world! I am up and moving nad not writing but istead programming. This bothers me much. Tom says that perhaps I just feel like I should be doing something else. That rather than not doing computers I just feel that I shouldn't be doing computers. If I could get over that I'd be fine. Perhaps there is something of the guilt in me. There is som much world out there to experience -- I'm wasting time in front of a terminal instead. Is this good? Is this good? I'm creating things with this terminal, though. Useful things. Is this a bad thing? I'm not certain. It could be good. There's much about it that is good. I am creating useful widgets. But they are jsut widgets. The path to enlightenment is strewn with widgets that people have discovered they can do without... I know that there's more to life than hedonism. There's more than enjoyment or happiness. But I am unable to find out exactly what it is that I am looking for. Do you know? I don't know. There's something out there? There's nothing out there? Is there something that I want out there? I don't know exactly. Where to look? Where to begin looking? Where to end looknig? Perhaps I need to stop looknig and start listening, feeling, using other senses besides sight. Besides exploring with my mind. Awareness, consciousness. Explore with other aspects of that.... How does the object feel? I have flashes of intuition with feelings moreso than with sight. So perhaps I should go with that. Go with that? I think perhaps I should. I don't know. Does it feel natural metal artificial (plastic?) earthy? Like wood? Smooth, retain warmth, soft? There's a lot of (a wide range) of things that (attributes) that we are able to determine from touch. Witness Linus Pauling fiuging out what shape was in the sealed box by letting the object roll around inside. You can determine so much. But you have to be able to go with it -- not hold back. Where is it that I am going. With emotions? I don't know. There is much in the way of symbols in our life. And layout and patterns. We don't aknowledge them -- they lay below our conscious thought. But they are there. For instance, how do I perceive my book right now? As a computer screen with three pages in the upper left hand corner. A vast expanse of white screen waits to be filled elow those pages. An overwhelming task? In some ways yes. What goes there I do not know yet. There is something to be wondered? I usually like writing best in second person. Because it brings you closer. You can touch each other. You can do things that I cannot. You can feel things. You can do so much. You see? You is a wonderful voice. But how can I use it? In a first person or third person setting? Perhaps that's what I should do. Rewrite the book (so little to rewrite compared to what is left to write) in you format. The you. You do this. I see you doing this. You move around. You this that and the other. But how do I merge together the pieces and characters that way? Perhaps by books. Perhaps I can make the first book you in terms of Byron. The second as you in terms of The Lyricist. And the third as You in terms of Darth. Or perhaps I should just start with the you in the three interim chapters and let them expand from there. Who cares? The you will emerge eventually. The you must emerge. There is nothing else but you in my voice. Does this mean something? Writing you books -- amI : Part of other people much? Taking their place within my mind to see how they work? -- Or to see how I work in relation to them? Or to look for patterns that might identify with parts of me? Do I take my sould from others? Give myself identity based on what others are? [End morning freewrite]