#Fiction Monday (136) - Thoughts about bubbles Ganduri despre bule

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'BUBBLE'

The images have a simple explanation: a bit of mineral water poured into a
plastic cap. I took some pictures of it, as it looked cute. But more interesting was
when I noticed that the game was already open and the new word was 'bubble'.😊
Their physics is less important. But I also remembered the idea expressed by some authors, about 'our reality bubble', which I came to believe, simply by observing
the people around me and myself, obviously. It seems created by beliefs, our
own prejudices and experiences and 'seemingly' surrounds us protectively.
I wondered what properties it might have? Obviously you can't see it, perhaps
only with the mind's eyes. But it is included in the larger reality in which we all
evolve. Only that in these bubbles we see everything filtered by our own thinking.
We see what's going on, but sometimes we don't really understand either
the sight or the cause of it. But inside we receive or create an explanation.
Sometimes satisfactory, sometimes not. Sometimes real, sometimes fake.
I imagine how people go near each other in their own bubbles, just as
cosmonauts evolve in their special suits.
Perhaps they have their own rules depending on our personality.
But do they really protect us?
I keep asking myself, but I don't see any answer other than... no!

Imaginile au o explicatie simpla: putina apa minerala turnata intr-un capac de
plastic. I-am facut cateva poze, ca arata simpatic. Insa mai interesant a fost
cand am observat ca jocul era deja deschis si ca noul cuvant era 'bubble'.😊

Fizica lor e mai putin importanta. Insa am mai amintit de ideea exprimata de
unii autori privind 'bula realitatii noastre', in care am ajuns sa cred, prin simpla
observatie a oamenilor din jurul meu si a mea, evident. Pare creata de credintele,
prejudecatile si experientele proprii si ne inconjoara 'aparent' protector.
M-am intrebat ce proprietati ar putea avea? Evident ca nu se poate vedea
poate decat cu ochii mintii. Insa este inclusa in marea realitate in care evoluam
cu totii. Doar ca in aceste bule vedem totul filtrat de propria gandire.
Vedem ceea ce se intampla, insa uneori nu intelegem cu adevarat nici
privelistea si nici cauza ei. Insa in interiorul nostru primim sau cream o
explicatie. Uneori satisfacatoare, alteori nu. Uneori reala, alteori falsa.
Imi imaginez cum oamenii trec unii pe langa altii in propriile bule, la fel cum
evolueaza cosmonautii in costumele lor speciale.
Poate ca ele au propriile reguli functie de personalitatea noastra.
Insa chiar ne protejeaza?
Ma tot intreb, insa nu vad alt raspuns decat... nu!



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