two geniuses, and i don't use this term lightly, are no longer with us to share their beauty and intelligence and future creations; their perspectives on the world, their mistakes, foibles, their loves and their dreams....and for some reason i'm thinking of them today:
alexander mcqueen and
david foster wallace. i am wishing that time could reach back on itself and give us all a do-over.
"I think there is beauty in everything. What
‘normal’ people would perceive as ugly, I can usually see something of
beauty in it."
— Alexander McQueen
“Because here's something else that's weird but true: in the day-to
day trenches of adult life, there is actually no such thing as atheism.
There is no such thing as not worshipping. Everybody worships. The only
choice we get is what to worship. And the compelling reason for maybe
choosing some sort of god or spiritual-type thing to worship -- be it JC
or Allah, bet it YHWH or the Wiccan Mother Goddess, or the Four Noble
Truths, or some inviolable set of ethical principles -- is that pretty
much anything else you worship will eat you alive. If you worship money
and things, if they are where you tap real meaning in life, then you
will never have enough, never feel you have enough. It's the truth.
Worship your body and beauty and sexual allure and you will always feel
ugly. And when time and age start showing, you will die a million deaths
before they finally grieve you. On one level, we all know this stuff
already. It's been codified as myths, proverbs, clichés, epigrams,
parables; the skeleton of every great story. The whole trick is keeping
the truth up front in daily consciousness.”