29 December 2015, revisions 27 December 2016
I'll hesitantly admit that Sam's teasing about me stirring soup all the time has gotten a bit annoying. I hesitate because isn't fun to admit to being annoyed. Think about the times you have had to do that.
I was raised by one patient mother and by two perpetually annoyed men, opposites in every other aspect but that.
As we have all grown a little, I have seen these men soften some and I in turn have become my own hybrid of their perpetually annoyed character
Through these experiences I've learned that annoying people usually have something to teach.
I know I force myself into these situations as if on purpose, but it is rarely easy to see it that way.
And sometimes all the jukebox needs is a kick, or sometimes a train hits a little bump and gets off track, or sometimes all the elbow needs is a little grease, or sometimes motivation needs a metaphor, productive or destructive. The lesson tends to have something to do with some kind of size comparison. May as well make a list and pick one at random. I will have to compile this list. I'll have to compile this list of interesting metaphors for motivation and hard work. Maybe someone has already compiled this interesting list of useful metaphors for motivation and hard work.
I came home without having checked my work email for about a week. My house was empty and frigid when I got here, far colder than outside. Everything looked pretty much as I had left it. There were new dishes in the drying rack by the sink, but otherwise it was clean. Clean except for the garbage piled around the can. The can has a fresh bag, but the floor is filthy as usual. It is cold and dirty, just like my soul, and I want to feel good, but it's too cold to masturbate, and I don't have any weed left. Because I forgot to get more.
Do you fear you're full of grotesque traits hiding behind the mirror where you can't detect them? Everyone else sees them.
A nearly comprehensive list of size comparisons being used as metaphors for change could be useful, or at least interesting, if only briefly. Yes, this could be an interesting list. I suppose I'll have to compile this list, this list of interesting metaphors for motivation and hard work.
When I showered earlier, the steam was so dense I couldn't see my hand in front of my face. I'm not exaggerating. And just now, I pulled a spoon from the pot I have boiling on the stove and watched the steam emanate directly off of it. I inhaled the vapor containing a familiar combination of rosemary, thyme, vegetables and chicken fat. Do they say the sense of smell is tied to memory? It was between that breath and this moment that I've been thinking about this stuff. The pot is still boiling. I need to check the water level and smell it again.
What is the point of having a muse if you can't recognize and follow their vision?
When I look in the mirror I feel as though I'm being hustled. Do I seem this way to others? Do I come across like a pitchman for my own value?
Like an advertisement for my soul?
What is art?
What is the difference between a bowl and a lens? Isn't a bowl full of liquid similar in structure? I wonder how annoyingly forced I could get some of these analogies. What would piss Sam off?
And what is soup?
And what is the lesson?
I've been scolded at parties a few times by artists I've met out here for not putting any of the work I do out.
"It's time to put that shit out there, man." I'm never forthright about my reasons for hiding it, it's awkward.
So I've been thinking about this transition, which I am not even sure I've yet begun, from slovenly apathy, to curious passion, on to intense drive, then on to dangerous obsession, and it’s subsequent demise.
This path has it's own arc built in, it's a story waiting to be told.
Your life is a story waiting to be lived.
Maybe a great story, maybe a shitty one.
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