The rPhoenix's altar...!: Overloaded...

There's always a someone in everyone. But, how about the someone who has got a little bit of everyone in them? What is the scenario around in their thoughts and their mind? How does it feel to be them? What does it take to be them? How many of such people do we come across in our routine life?

There are people with varied interests and hobbies and pass-times and passions and ambitions that remains close to impossible to be mapped for further reference. It remains daunting a task just similar to map each and every individual roaming at present in this vast world. Leaving that aside and getting back to the topic, where does this ability come from to a person? Maybe innate or acquired but once again out of topic. But, what happens when there's an overload of such abilities, passions, interests, hobbies or whatever? Do we even have the time to think about such vagaries in a world that spins at the same pace but works several times faster and in a world where we are losing time to even discover or keep up with such abilities, passions, interests or hobbies or whatever?... Did it make you think? Pausing? Taking a moment for yourself? Well, take it. Relax and most importantly think. So, what does it take to be overloaded with such stuffs?

I present before you the availability of a specimen to experiment, or here, ponder about with the above mentioned questions.

Any passion or interest or anything for such instance has unknown depths until we ourselves take the time to discover and explore the unmanned territory. A biker, gardener, gadget-freak, automobile enthusiast, traveller, photographer, adventurer, writer, lover(i seriously intend this to be a passion than a pass-time or hobby. if you are sane and simply sane enough, you would have not needed this. But, this exists for those on the other side of the coin), poet, therapist, storm chaser, and the list seems to expanding than receding.

All the above mentioned do not have limits or the specimen has not reached the limits. The exploration remains constant, the thoughts keep flooding from various avenues, each and every one dragging the person on and on and on in every or unimaginable directions. The resources are not the same given such a situation.

Varied interests, passions, hobbies, or whatever have overloaded this specimen unleashing a typical creature hard to be accepted by this world that spins in the same pace but works several times faster. Being a biker, he intends to explore biking. What evades the peak is the unlimited and endless highways and partly the thoughts and conviction to spend time with other interests. Being a gardener, he intends to achieve peaks but what according to manly knowledge remains to be the peak? No answer. Sorry. Data insufficient or Work in progress. Being a lover (i have a serious conviction that one thing that is common to everyone is love but only those who take it up as a passion will understand the unending possibilities this passion has), he intends to learn and learn and learn and live the experience fully with most of the time dedicated to this than anything else. Being a Gadget-freak, every possible update acquainted with latest launches, reviews, technologies or whatever concerned with gadgets keeps him on his feet to acquire as much knowledge as possible if not own every piece of it. Being an automobile enthusiast, he is on his way to reach heights achieved by manly beings if not the extreme limits. Being a photographer, he intends to freeze every one of those moments in his memories if not on a digital device. Being a writer, he writes only to experience or showcase the extent to which words play the emotional game. Being a poet, he composes verses to match the beads with the strings. Being an adventurer, he treads not only the geographical limits but also mental boundaries supported by the divinity of the eternal joys and memories. Being a therapist, he enjoys helping people find themselves and the joy on seeing them smile or lighting up that smile feeds his passion further on. Being a storm chaser- the latest of all of these, he intends to spend time tracking all those storms that brew and fade or successfully make it to the shores. Being all these have taken its toll maybe according to the "humans" who often question his normalcy and doubt if he is a "human" at all with a question "WTF? Are you HUMAN?"...

I, present myself in front of all those readers as the specimen himself who has attained a status "Overloaded" enough to spend some time bringing together all those passions, interests, hobbies or whatever under one single roof through this post.

Does anyone out there feel this as blowing my own trumpet?... F**K! i never mentioned musician or anything similar to be lame enough to do so. And, for those who find my posts "abnormal", there's a f**king way out of this place. Ctrl+W that is. Cheers for the rest...