Man, I have a lot of vices. I’m Stubborn, I do things I’m not Proud of, I have trouble Thinking Ahead most of the time… too many to list. I feel like I’m at a crossroads in my life and I’m dragging my feet. I want to make a big bold move but that means cutting a lot of ties and hoping that with luck things will work out. Which I really feel like they will, its just a big leap of faith for me.
when the child was just a child
it did not know what it was
like a child it had no habits
no opinion about anything
These days I’m struggling to improve myself and my work. I look at companies that I want to work for and find myself disappointed in the work I’m producing. I long to be creative, experimental and unique with my editing and productions but sometimes I feel like I fall short. I know things won’t be amazing immediately as I am still young and inexperienced, I just wish that more opportunities were available for me to get to that level. If I would just immerse myself into an environment where I can learn more from someone who has the knowledge and skills necessary, I would advance faster. I also know that I could do these things on my own, I just need to muster up the courage and do it.
maybe i will get a job
get a job as a waitress
maybe waiting tables in a diner
in some remote city down the highway
I am motivated, positive, ambitious and committed. The right ingredients for someone to hire me, its just hard to convey that on paper when 400 other people are trying to say the same thing to that person or company.
after all that we’ve been through
i know we’ll make it after the wait
the question is a truth
there is nothing we can’t do
i’ll see you along the way baby
the stillness is the move
So what can I say about myself that makes me stand out? I have a perfect circular freckle on my pinky finger? I have two really hairy cats that cuddle with me in the morning hours? I have a strange obsession with wine that I can’t afford? I have a desire to hug people that I think are great but that I’m not that intimate with? I have an appreciation for fonts and typography and old typewriters? Other people burping makes me feel sick?
on top of every mountain
there was a great longing
for another even higher mountain
in each city longing for a bigger city
All I want and all I need might be 300 miles away, in San Francisco. I bite my finger with the freckle and imagine the possibilities of a different life, a way to reinvent myself. But in the end, don’t we still end up with the same vices and the same problems, just in a different setting?
after all that we’ve been through
i know that i will always love you
from now until forever baby
i can’t imagine anything better
The real world is here. Am I going to jump in? Or continue to stand at the side and peek in every now and then?
(music lyrics: The Dirty Projectors; stillness is the move)