This is one of the strangest times of my life. I remember feeling something similar to this over four years ago, but I haven’t had it since.
I’m fighting my old self again. Fighting against these feelings and past habits.
I wish I could define and explain it. Vincent Gallo has a song he titled “Glad To Be Unhappy”, filled his distinctly minimalistic piano and acoustic guitar sounds, so sparse you don’t know where the downbeat falls. But there are no lyrics, and I think I’m starting to understand why.
Everything is so simple when you’re set in your heart. But when you’re filled with such paradoxical, contradictory feelings, nothing makes any sense. The world is turned upside down.
I think a part of me wants to think about it. I want to keep this feeling, where every song sounds as good as the first time you heard it, and the leaden sky is urging you forward with every step you take. To be so inspired.
And while part of me knows that to fight against ones inner nature is foolish2, another part of me knows how destructive it can be.
- The original title of that post was actually just a 5x5 pixel square, meant to confuse the reader into not knowing what to think. Trolley tried to correct me once and told me the title was broken, and I had to let him know it was done on purpose. With my new headline images plugin, the graphic title doesn’t quite work so I had to change it. [↩]
- To add another level to this, I’m fighting against fighting myself [↩]