Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Back on Track

Alright, well naturally (of late) I have exerted myself to a point where which I have not been able to keep up with my writing.  I stumbled upon a blog today that I found quite intriguing, inspiring me to write in my own - once again.  Rather then expressing the journalist that exists in me, intrinsically.  I'd like to dedicate the majority of my future blog entries to the portrayal of the expressionist that sleeps within my thoughts (coherently) from day to day.

moving forward.  

To begin, it must be laid forth that I will not, (and neither will you) further judge the actions of those that surround us.  For it has been too long that I have used the reactions of others to my (somewhat) ordinary behaviors as a premiss for criticism.  Forwardly, I promise to spew in the visual form of words the impressions felt mono-visually by my spirit - without censor to true (or as it may seem) feelings.  

Lost is the state of my consciousness.  And with that, I would like to discuss the understanding of consciousness as it exists in my own personal realm.  First, it is pivotal to define (or at least touch on) the definition I find most suiting to such awareness.  Consciousness is defined (to me) as the present state of awareness.  While (at times) I like to look back unto moments of awareness that I was not "aware" of momentarily but "conscious" of in the latter - I must conceded that such is not consciousness.  

A wise man guides me into a place of "good," and I (at the moment) disregard his direction.  Moments after, I collect myself and find that his vision was..."visionary," (for lack of better term).  It is the existence of such defects in my overall personality (and many others) that I accept the flaw in my instinctual prospective.  And thus, lack of awareness.  Now some may disagree, and argue that the re-COLLECTION of a particular behavior and re-EVALUATION of further embodiment is evidence of OVERALL consciousness - I disagree.  Consciousness is thus, instinctual.

Do you remember a time when (for example) substance abuse completely changed your rational decision making patterns?  I do.  During those times, I characterize myself as one who lacked a fully developed conscious.  While many of times I have judged in retrospect and frowned upon the decisions I made while under the influence of substances, such conceit does not change the state of consciousness I had (or didn't have).  A conscious decision (to me) exists eternally.  And thus the conscious is not limited to any physical boundaries.  It shares with the spirit (and only the spirit) that characteristic.   And it is for that reason that I have chosen to train and sculpt my conscious (and in-turn my spirit) for the obstacles that await me.  

I'd like to become a person whose characteristics exist at the conscious level, versus the sub and unconscious realms.  This enlightenment is completely new to me, only rising to surface within the past few days.  I want to be "who I am" on purpose, and not by design.  

I am Michael Kay Alexander Keshishian, and I promise (to all that is holly) that I will work to succeed in achieving such aim.  And before making the mistake of putting myself in both "driver" and "passenger" prospective - I will concede that god, and only god can judge whether I succeed at such aim.  In the process, I will analyze and criticize the road that becomes paved throughout my physical existence here on planet earth.  

From this day forth, I promise to live consciously.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Mystic Night Moves

I hate to feature another automobile mishap but goodness this one is worth documenting if you ask me.  I was on the freeway coming home when we hit some heavy traffic driving eastbound on the CA-101.  After a while I realized from the heavy sirens and emergency lights that it wasn't just another Los Angeles traffic jam.  As I got closer to the accident I realized that there was a car on fire.  I pulled my iPhone out and took some shots.  



From the looks of it, there was no one in the car when it caught fire.  The accident did not involve any other vehicles thankfully.  It looks like the vehicle was trying to avoid an accident and lost control heading straight into the wall.  My prayers go out to those involved in hopes that no one was seriously hurt.

Drive safe people, and keep your eyes on the road.

Another One Bites the Dust

Have you ever seen a truck lose its breaks and head down a hill straight into the front yard of your neighbors property?  I haven't either, but I definitely have heard what it sounds like.  At about 7:30 AM I woke up to a LOUD SOUND of what (while in dreamland) seemed to be the world coming to an end.  I opened my window to notice this.


I ran downstairs and across the street to see this.


Fortunately, no one was hurt.

Friday, September 5, 2008

Blogging Begins

I live in Los Angeles.
I travel the globe.
I have a lot on my mind.