I wander around thoughts like this alot when I'm not thinking linearly. I sometimes wonder how ordinary people live...or if I am really ordinary... or if I'm extra-ordinary... and think this as a way to feel special....Probably. Yet, unboxing my thoughts has been my life's endeavor.
Just yesterday I thought that my thinking has been circling around the same ideas for awhile now. How I need to stretch my thinking and exercise those neural connections and even make new ones. I realize I need to move out of this present box-i-ness in order to grow and discover...and make new neural connections. My head has not hurt for awhile from the stretching of thought.
However, even this thinking about stepping out of the box is also a boxing of thought too.....How about that! One box...expanding beyond and creating another box; expanding beyond and creating another box; and another and another....all those increasingly larger boxes...feels like Christmas or one of those Russian dolls.
I think, (here I go again thinking). I think....Who thinks?...I think...Really?....You think?...NO!...I think!
Who's on first? Well anyway, all joking aside...see here I go again.
I think that all this 'boxiness' needs to be more rounded....more like concentric circles expanding...unfolding enfolding, undulating, folding out and then folding back in like kneading dough almost...stretched out and then folded back in upon itself...the...unfolding and enfolding.