Don't Tell Him That
Tuesday
Wednesday
Growth
THEN
Someone told me they were happy for my coming opportunities
They said it would be amazing for me and I would experience growth
I was lightly insulted as I was already a fully formed full-grown human
What possible growth could I possibly experience at this juncture?
I process so many things in subtly different shades and dimensions
Words and deeds and feelings somehow make a surreal sense to me
The analyses of data that clearly point to one plausible conclusion
And it brings some satisfaction to know that work produces results
NOW
Now
©2023 Lena Drapella (@lenadrapella)
When everything is clicking, when the people are trained and are executing, when the modeling has been absorbed, there are moments when one can take a step back and simply observe. And appreciate. And reflect. These moments are extraordinarily brief. The amazing photographer Lena Drapella saw it. It is testament to her eye, experience, and training. Where some may observe that I am doing nothing, I'm actually doing the sum of everything that has ever happened to me in my life of doing things. This is the real work. Yet, these moments are extraordinarily brief.
I just had an exceptional opportunity to do unprecedented things. I leaned in very hard. I have had the opportunity to be the very best at a particular thing exactly three times in my life. I have accepted those challenges. I have been "world's best" at things. That's a weird thing to write.
I am skilled and I am fortunate. I am persistent and I am optimistic. I evangelize my beliefs and I am correct an overwhelmingly majority of the time. I fight and I get hurt. I win more than I lose. I see through knots. As they say in the community, "He got that dog in 'em!"
There has been so much overwhelmingly positive feedback for what I am doing now. It's all nice but I know there is real work ahead. In order to make others better, things better. I have to get better, be better. "Absolute legend" can wait until I'm dead. "Best in the business" needs tough competition.
Is there a cost? Yes. Do I care? Not any more.
Thursday
Chrysalis
A day for a poem
no I’m not
yes I very much am*
This was never new
The hubris of ambition
Faking our deaths
to realize our lives
Always stuck to the plan
Changing the world
while humbling
while mind blowing
Was never accidental
Putting in work
long days
longer nights
Earning a semblance of cred
So her(e) we go (again)
it’s all or not
win or leave
I will outwork you
*this is true
These Are The Questions About Who We Are (9.5.19, previously "unpublished", unedited)
is how I answered
and that very well may become
the standard answer
from here on out
to the question
How are you?
To people (to mystery)
To concepts (to adventure)
To reason (to the species)
To conversation (to the planet)
To stories (to separation)
To intimacy (to the written word)
The sad part is we are the
very people who should
know better
the exact demographic
historically
We have the education
We have the foresight
We lived before
We lived during
We lived after
We do know better
but we have grown lazy and mindless
maybe more than the kids
who were born into it
when we had to build it
Mothers and fathers
Roles and reversals
Sons and daughters
Real and pretend
Reparations for
The Atlantic Slave Trade Business
will never happen
Secondhand smoke
in the eyes of the beholder
is neither friend nor foe
[2019]
[sliding]
Wednesday
I Once Made This
[clicky]
2007 was a long time ago and in 2007 i made this song as a closer to the Free Milk Seminar album
for better or worse i'm not 2007 ty anymore
for worse or better i very much am 2007 ty
(and 1987 ty)
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Rich liked it at the time and added a track to to make Rain's Blues 2
it think it's pretty good and holds up well
there's a video recap somewhere
Tuesday
Cures
intuitively the question is usually
what is the disease?
but sometimes we should ask first
what is the cure?
just what then is cure?
we all just want destinations
places safe to exist
at the end of journeys
Monday
Wednesday
numb to it all
so here i am and this is what
it all looks like now
how it is
reality
this
i
know
really ty
what it feels
to be me right now
still better still the best
multi-hyphenate and legendary
the act as old as forever
since the beginning
and forevers
and evers
until
i
forget
the leisure
i actually invented
refined and sold as export
it is just a really sloppy hubris
an indictment on my belief in humans
better to just stay in shadows
and carefully observe
with diligence
skeptically
opt out
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