Who is the Everyday Avatar? Why you of course!
I'm sitting at work, fighting off what may be a flu? And I realize it's been a week since I posted last, even longer since anyone else has. Is the EA movement already dead?
I dunno, but I was thinking about the concept again the other day. I ran into an old Fraternity Brother on Saturday at Home Depot.
He's a professional artist, and of all the people I may know in town, he's really the one guy I see the most, but we never actually get together and talk.
I'm finally going to call him when I feel less like shit, and what I was wondering was how to describe the past 15 years. He's been a guy with focus and vision, all he's been doing since college is creating art, I've been a guy with a very lack of. I've lived many different lives since then and now I'm just this guy. I don't really do much. Sure I'm learning guitar, and I bike ride, but it seems that the fire has gone out of my life. Perhaps it's a youth thing, perhaps I've been stepped on by The Man too much, who knows. What have I to say to this guy?
Then I remember that I am a god wearing a man suit, and it ceases to matter. The person that is Cap'n Marrrrk is a shell of experiences, some interesting, some not. Who's to say which is which? Certainly not I, as I have no perspective about myself and it all becomes of no consequence because we are all gods posing as humans. All are equal in the big picture.
So I'll call Phil and go down to see his gallery and have a chat knowing that it's not issues of self-esteem or history, but one of everyday godhood.
I dunno, but I was thinking about the concept again the other day. I ran into an old Fraternity Brother on Saturday at Home Depot.
He's a professional artist, and of all the people I may know in town, he's really the one guy I see the most, but we never actually get together and talk.
I'm finally going to call him when I feel less like shit, and what I was wondering was how to describe the past 15 years. He's been a guy with focus and vision, all he's been doing since college is creating art, I've been a guy with a very lack of. I've lived many different lives since then and now I'm just this guy. I don't really do much. Sure I'm learning guitar, and I bike ride, but it seems that the fire has gone out of my life. Perhaps it's a youth thing, perhaps I've been stepped on by The Man too much, who knows. What have I to say to this guy?
Then I remember that I am a god wearing a man suit, and it ceases to matter. The person that is Cap'n Marrrrk is a shell of experiences, some interesting, some not. Who's to say which is which? Certainly not I, as I have no perspective about myself and it all becomes of no consequence because we are all gods posing as humans. All are equal in the big picture.
So I'll call Phil and go down to see his gallery and have a chat knowing that it's not issues of self-esteem or history, but one of everyday godhood.
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