I've been meaning to post for a couple days now, I just haven't gotten around to it...
The thing with having to go through a hard time (for lack of a better word) is that it totally changes how you see the world. Everything is brand new again. This new experience has made you feel aware in ways you haven't felt in a long time. Even if its a really, really unpleasent feeling-- its still an intense reminder of just how alive you are. In that way, its such a magical sensation; to feel bad, its the par-ultimate human experience.
It really amazes me how good I am, on my own. How happy I make myself. Its funny to rediscover these things, you know? The power of human will in the face of adversity or desire is really, really intense.
Today I had a long discussion with the piercer at the local tattoo shop about life as art. Yesterday, I saw TGR's Re:Session. Go see it, it was amazing. I got drunk with my dad, listened to Rebelution, and got Seth Morrison's autograph. Really good night. Also, Michael Franti & Spearhead's "Hey World" is awesome, it really reminds me of Ziggy Marley's Dragonfly.
I just want to be happy, you know? Preferably as a gecko.
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