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// Innie

Mind-Boggling 2

I've tried several times to write something new here, but every time the words seem to play hide and seek and I find my self sitting here with my head full of thoughts but my computer remains blank. There is something that lingers, something that's waiting far beneath and I don't know for how long it will stay away. I have a thought, a mission, a feeling, waiting to be revealed, but for the moment not even I know what I'm waiting for.

There are so many things I wanna do with my life, so many things life seems to want to do with me, but still I cannot find my straight and honest way of living. Where am I supposed to be? Is it here in my town, studying nursery-school, preparing to take care of patients, to act in a concrete manner. Or is it maybe in a more indirect way; is writing my destiny? Am I supposed to do my part of living and life-changing though the written word of a journalist? Is that a more suitable path for me, or is it just an imaginary wish?

My life is full of bubbles and bounces, and I keep tossing myself in different directions each day. I wanna do something great, I wanna make a change, but where should I go? Only God knows, they say, but if I claim I really wanna know; would he give me a hunch maybe?

// Innie

Completing language

There are people who consider foreign languages are something necessary but scary, terrible and uncomfortable. They never dares to speak when they get the possibility, and when the day comes and they are practically forced to use another language to become understood, they freeze and dont know what to do. Then of course there are people who totally deny the need of learning something foreign at all, and stubborn states they will make it just fine with their mother tounge (these people tend to be french, german och englishspeaking and a bit spoiled with the fact that they can be understood in many places outside their own country).

Myself I consider languages as a completing profile, no matter what you cant ever be fully and truly understood only by spoken words, but your gestures, postures etc. makes your message full and complex. Words are such a limiter, and thereby I feel even more limited by just using one language strictly. I think everyones heard that eskimoos have ten, fiften words for snow, since thats so important in their everyday life. In sweden there are I-dont-know-how-many words for saying to call somebody, since thats something we do all the time. The language is a mirror or reflection of the world we live in, but sometime the reflection aint enough. Then its good to get an extra mirror, a second language, and suddenly the picture becomes clearer and wider. And actually; I've got room for that extra mirror in my bag.

// Innie

Mind-boggling. It's kind of like Tankestormar, or at least its the best english translation of a non-existing swedish word. Or you could just say that its a good description of my primary hobby on an everyday basis. Im a true fan of getting swept away by thoughts, sentences and words, I think this blog will be an exellent proof of that.