Thinking about nothing. Waste of time? what is time? Time is a mystery itself. The nothingness, for me it’s a neverending repetitive thought, it comes at nighttime, when sleep is like a dream. I mean when I am awake and whish to sleep, which does not happen, then thougts about what nothing means come to mind.

Let me get it straight and start with a question. Tell me is it true that nothing really means nothing? Definition please. Nothing ventured nothing gained. we all know that expression, what I find interesting is the idea of nothing-but.

Here we go, with Nothing-But. You see, it is cristal clear there is nothing above all, but yet there is plenty next to nothing, like kitch-art and there is ofcourse me myself you see, so don’t worrie too much about all is nothing: there is plenty next to nothing. Plenty as much as nothing. Paradoxes (statements that seems contradictory, unbelievable, or absurd but that may be true in fact) help us to understand the world we love so much.