The Box

your mind is a box. you are trapped within it until the day you die. perhaps you'll "move on", perhaps your box will turn to ash, and your mind will vanish like wisps smoke in the air. but for now, you are alive.

your mind has a screen upon which you "see" the world before you. your eyes convert light into brainwaves, and your mind translates those signals into "reality". your mind filters away much of the data, and what you know to be "reality" is subconsciously determined by the experiential programming of your neural brain.

the world is what we make it.

we see only what we want to see.

how far out of the box do you want to look?