The Asymmetrical Approaches
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2004.12.23 13:51 EST: Ottawa, Canada
I'm hearing so much new music.
And the books are amazing. People refill coffee. Cabbies understand, while streetsigns make sense. To me. I'm being anthropocentric, but it's good to be back.
Thank you.
So, since I've returned, lots of people have been happy to spend time together and jump into each other's minds. I've been in so many sandboxes and the gifts are still amazing. I appreciate it. It's simply that every moment here gets exponentially better than the one preceding it and, as such, is incrementally better than it. So the now is, by definition, the most excellent moment to date.
When people talk, I can hear what they're saying and I understand now that a generation on the move is a herd of animal nomads roaring down a flexible path. Multiplied by millions. There is an energy in this climate that is categorical, it's active. Designers are living a dream life and some friends work on Sunday. It's a world in which we can choose to sell our ultimate commodity: ourselves. And, over the past three weeks, I'm seeing that some prices are low, low, low. While others held out for a lot more. Others are still holding out, but whether they're sitting on a gold mine or a pair of threes remains to be seen. Until then, we should endeavour to continue careening happily through early adulthood, overworked, stoned, drunk and as deranged as every generation before us, the differences and similarities with whom you may have neglected.
Everyone's eyes are on something monumental and valuable. Like nine-eleven and the Internet are our only milestones. But there's the error. Those are the tip of our dove's headfeather perched atop a weathervane pointing south, that we placed on the apex of the pyramid we built at the summit of the ice cap that will slide over the world and eventually melt, landing us on a space which we will collectively declare our new Capital where all things are indeed and in fact created equal. Embrace the future, everyone.
To all those celebrating holidays, remember to take the time to talk to your family. If not, give a stranger a piece of gum without being awkward. Then smile and hold the door for someone.
Czech it.
S*
Fave current track(s): "(Drawing) Rings Around The World" - Super Furry Animals
Current read(s) in progress: "The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time" - Mark Haddon, "The Vice Guide to Sex and Drugs and Rock and Roll" - Gavin McInnes and Shane Smith
2004.12.23 13:51 EST: Ottawa, Canada
I'm hearing so much new music.
And the books are amazing. People refill coffee. Cabbies understand, while streetsigns make sense. To me. I'm being anthropocentric, but it's good to be back.
Thank you.
So, since I've returned, lots of people have been happy to spend time together and jump into each other's minds. I've been in so many sandboxes and the gifts are still amazing. I appreciate it. It's simply that every moment here gets exponentially better than the one preceding it and, as such, is incrementally better than it. So the now is, by definition, the most excellent moment to date.
When people talk, I can hear what they're saying and I understand now that a generation on the move is a herd of animal nomads roaring down a flexible path. Multiplied by millions. There is an energy in this climate that is categorical, it's active. Designers are living a dream life and some friends work on Sunday. It's a world in which we can choose to sell our ultimate commodity: ourselves. And, over the past three weeks, I'm seeing that some prices are low, low, low. While others held out for a lot more. Others are still holding out, but whether they're sitting on a gold mine or a pair of threes remains to be seen. Until then, we should endeavour to continue careening happily through early adulthood, overworked, stoned, drunk and as deranged as every generation before us, the differences and similarities with whom you may have neglected.
Everyone's eyes are on something monumental and valuable. Like nine-eleven and the Internet are our only milestones. But there's the error. Those are the tip of our dove's headfeather perched atop a weathervane pointing south, that we placed on the apex of the pyramid we built at the summit of the ice cap that will slide over the world and eventually melt, landing us on a space which we will collectively declare our new Capital where all things are indeed and in fact created equal. Embrace the future, everyone.
To all those celebrating holidays, remember to take the time to talk to your family. If not, give a stranger a piece of gum without being awkward. Then smile and hold the door for someone.
Czech it.
S*
Fave current track(s): "(Drawing) Rings Around The World" - Super Furry Animals
Current read(s) in progress: "The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time" - Mark Haddon, "The Vice Guide to Sex and Drugs and Rock and Roll" - Gavin McInnes and Shane Smith
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