Tuesday, January 25, 2011

At Sixes and Sevens

I am a walking contradiction, a hodgepodge of hobbies and interests, an intersection of sensibilities and aesthetics. I refuse to be confined to a genre, to be labeled, to be pigeonholed. Perhaps I am complex because I am restless, or inconstant, or easily distracted. Hopefully I am simply astounded by the beauty waiting to be uncovered in the diverse corners of human potential.

Should we take Jerry Jeff's advice and taste every single grape on the vine? I'm not a hedonist, but I do see great value in a diversity of experience and the willingness to venture beyond the pale.

Is all that can be known worth knowing? My life is a series of experiments designed to settle the issue once and for all.

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