Eleventy
Absolutely no idea with this one. A rapid pace. Sometimes slower sometimes faster, but the act of doing creates a type of colliding of thoughts and ideas and a…
I got distracted.
I turned and thought about all the other ideas I’ve had previously and then I was gone.
Nothing else to report.
Or, do I wait it out? I don’t do that, often. I try to move with and stop when I feel like it, once I begin.
The numerical simplicity of the artificial nature of conceptual, invigorated, and prolific artistry is a sentence that I just came up with.
To what extent can we just completely manufacture anything we want? Could I actively describe a most mundane job with the highest degree of sophistication that the everyday folk would look at with great admiration? Is it better to tell the truth that makes you appear better than the truth that does not?
Now, that’s a thought.
If both are the truth, then what is the truth? Both truths could be true, surely. But which one would be better? The honest truth, or the invigorated truth. To even begin with the idea that a job can be ‘mundane’ supplies a superiority to other jobs. Is the purpose of the jobs to fuel survival of species, or just to keep us busy?
I keep eating this cracker to the right of me and I’ve had about twenty of them today and after some time the taste becomes too common that it is not enjoyable.
Another bite. I cannot say I am not enjoying the task of snacking. I believe if there was an endless supply of snackable goods fed to me at just the correct intervals, I could continue snacking and consuming without even realising it.
‘Man consumes forty-thousand calories by mindlessly snacking to appease the desire of snacking as an enjoyable pastime.’
Constant stimulus.
Big days are ahead. Some grand new challenges. But ultimately, all challenges are the same in that they are challenges. So, really, what’s there to worry about?
Developing new ways of thinking. Very difficult. A challenge, no doubt. I was given the term ‘congrel’, once before. I always liked the term.