Remember the first time you saw the beautiful/powerful dot/beam on your wall? Remember the pleasure it brought to you?
Being that we are human, we have this amazing gift/curse to adapt to almost anything and everything, both good and bad.
The more time goes by, the more “common” these things become, the more regular it is, less unique, less spectacular, the less pleasure we receive because we’ve “been there done that”, so to speak.
How many guys do we know that although they have a super hot/beautiful woman in their life, they’re still interested in others? Because they’re new, they haven’t yet, “been there, done that”.
How many times do we refresh ourselves with our favorite beverage, and think, “OMG, that’s so good”?
How many times do we shine our laser at our wall, and think “Wow, that’s truly awesome” although we have done the same thing hundreds, thousands of times before?
From my back yard, I’ve hit every tree in vision hundreds of times. And I’m sure I will continue to do so.
The passion isn’t about the laser’s themselves, or the women, beer/coke/pepsi/monster/water (etc.), it’s about our perception that keeps the love alive. How deep does the rabbit hole go? How deep does our passion stem? I’ve been obsessed with lasers since I was a young boy because they always infatuated me. And they still do, even more so (since the technology is improving). It gives me much pleasure to “play” with these great inventions, and I don’t see how anybody could loose interest, or get bored. Everybody has their passions, that’s why I understand why everybody doesn’t like them as I do, but they don’t seem to understand why I “need” them, or what they “do” for me, or what they’re used for.
Oh yeah, I’m crazy btw. [smiley=2vrolijk_08.gif]
Being that we are human, we have this amazing gift/curse to adapt to almost anything and everything, both good and bad.
The more time goes by, the more “common” these things become, the more regular it is, less unique, less spectacular, the less pleasure we receive because we’ve “been there done that”, so to speak.
How many guys do we know that although they have a super hot/beautiful woman in their life, they’re still interested in others? Because they’re new, they haven’t yet, “been there, done that”.
How many times do we refresh ourselves with our favorite beverage, and think, “OMG, that’s so good”?
How many times do we shine our laser at our wall, and think “Wow, that’s truly awesome” although we have done the same thing hundreds, thousands of times before?
From my back yard, I’ve hit every tree in vision hundreds of times. And I’m sure I will continue to do so.
The passion isn’t about the laser’s themselves, or the women, beer/coke/pepsi/monster/water (etc.), it’s about our perception that keeps the love alive. How deep does the rabbit hole go? How deep does our passion stem? I’ve been obsessed with lasers since I was a young boy because they always infatuated me. And they still do, even more so (since the technology is improving). It gives me much pleasure to “play” with these great inventions, and I don’t see how anybody could loose interest, or get bored. Everybody has their passions, that’s why I understand why everybody doesn’t like them as I do, but they don’t seem to understand why I “need” them, or what they “do” for me, or what they’re used for.
Oh yeah, I’m crazy btw. [smiley=2vrolijk_08.gif]