the art of Random.
an art that is a life style.
a life style that is a life.
the art lost to the now constructed cities and societies, lost to the organized events and dinners. The art of Random is an art of no thought about "what to do next, in 3 hours, tomorrow, the week coming, and in a month". The art of carrying nothing but a train of thought that lights and darkens every moment, every second.
The art of Random was a sub-conscious creation, where a human that lived in a forest didn't have much to do but walk around, look around, climb trees, dig holes, and hunt food. A world where every moment is what we need to think about, no past, no future, but only survival and moment-self-entertainment.
Try this, walk in a street you never walked, and turn into another street you never walked, and by doing so for a while, you will run into unplanned events and un-manifested experiences.
Sit down near a person and smile, walk into a shop and say something that flashed in your mind, jump into a puddle of water/mud, eat an unknown leaf, high-five a branch, do a dance while walking for 5 seconds, pretend you are invisible, or even eat a 2 hour long breakfast.
You don't plan to be random, just do it when it pops in your head.
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