Audience Participation
Jan. 29th, 2007 01:28 amHow do you know when you're waiting for something - or the idea of something?
Do you know your future?
Do you see yourself where you want to be?
What does it look like?
Do you know your future?
Do you see yourself where you want to be?
What does it look like?
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Date: 2007-01-29 10:16 am (UTC)Unless the future is entirely inert, the act of remaining stationary seems counterproductive, at best, and absurd when approaching a more literarily exploited paradigm.
I do know my future, and it looks like this, erasing the bit where I live on the scraps of the wealthy like an over-bred fluffy dog and increasing my audience.
This is a light-year's jog away by any stretch, and therefore, I can not possibly be waiting.
This was an interesting question for me to get to participate in, thank you for the exercise.
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Date: 2007-01-29 07:48 pm (UTC)I have a vague vision of where I want to be, but I'm content anywhere I can survive and pursue my arts. Have no expectations and you can never be let down.
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Date: 2007-01-29 10:56 pm (UTC)I suppose this is simply who I am, and I certainly would never have the balls to call any such response an empirical truth.
I see the spontaneity in my life as something I either allow, or don't. And certainly nothing to stand as an obstacle to my eventually attaining my end-goals. I see all things in my life as a function of decisions I've made. Knowing myself too well, I cannot bring me to laugh at my own little jokes.
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Date: 2007-01-30 03:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-01 12:48 pm (UTC)If I catch a stray bullet, it is because I walked in its path, of my own free will. Just as the hand the pulled the trigger was operating of another's free will.
That other people/situations contribute undeniably and integrally to the existence of one, and that these varibles add a degree of seeming randomnization is not to be denied or demeaned.
But that we choose the situations and people we are exposed to, and ultimately determine their effect on our existence is equally undeniable in my opinion.
As for your reply, I languish to a ridiculous degree over detail. I'm almost boroque in my assessment of this life, and the world that surrounds me, and I take as much time as is necessary to smell the roses again and again. This is, however, not the same thing as waiting, this is reminiscing.
This is the stuff that builds the greatest strides toward my goal, which is ultimately to make the world a more beautiful place.