MIRROR IMAGES.

I can understand and sympathize with those crazed and neurotic beings--the artists, the Van Goghs and the Woody Allens of today and tomorrow. I do not know why but I understand their fluttering minds and restless souls. Always considered different in today's materialistic and delusional world with no light at the end of the tunnel. They are the true artists because they have had the courage to submit to their emotions. Now, I know, emotions are a dangerous and terrifying thing. You can turn from a sane person to a delusional and psychomaniacal freak in the circus. Rationality and irrationality become close neighbours. The line between sanity and insanity is brushed so close that your mind goes on trips of hell (and back). I pity and admire those who can submit to their emotions. They are not confused--but just lost in a temporary mix of understanding, emotions, reality and dreams. It is an admirable and at once a frightening and honest trip to the deepest secrets of one's soul.