This is included under the human experience heading because it is a stream of conciousness. When I write in a journal, I try to communicate what I experience as efficiently as possible.
Journal #1
   
    It is a beautiful day. Not a cloud in the sky; there is a freshness to autumn that really

makes all the world beautiful.

    The leaves fall from the trees in a beautiful, chaotic pattern. Perhaps it is the Max

Cohen in me that drives me to question every sense I recieve in an empirical manner. I

see a tree blowing in the wind and, in my mind, I see a world that is chaotic and

unexplained -- at times I need to remind myself that I need to just enjoy nature for all

its wonderful simplicity.

    Two girls hug in front of me and I wonder about their friendship. How long have

they known each other? I will never know, yet I am glad to see this kind of interaction

between two humans.

    A little girl approaches me and shakes my hand. I remind myself how much I can

learn from a child. Inside them is the key to all life. Children a truly wonderful.

    More leaves fall from the trees and I remember again how much I love the autumn

days. Soon enough, winter will arrive and ,with it, cold crisp days and rain. I used to

hate the rain, but now I have many fond memories of it.


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