Vision
In reponse to Julz…
In college, I lived for the 2-3 minute presentation. Presentations in general, actually. Preparing for them was usually hell, but when I was standing up in front of the room, everything came together and made sense. Sometimes my stomach disagreed, but I learned early on that when it spoke up the most was when I was at my best.
There are moments that bring us to life, that snap us out of the real world and into the place where we find who we are, simply because we don’t have to be anything else. I’ve found at least two things that put me in those moments: the spotlight, and technology prepared with a looming deadline. My focus shifts — if you can even call it a shift; it’s more like all focus melts away and all I’m left with is me — and I live. “Effort” becomes a meaningless term, because there’s no exertion on my part.
Maybe that’s the point of this rambing: I’ve found that clarity is inversely proportional to the amount of attention I give something. The best things in my life all stem from letting go, and I’ve found that when I stop worrying, stop fretting, stop trying so damn hard, all I’m left with is the way things ought to be.
