Thursday, June 26, 2008

Why I don't write.

My Apple Cinema Display short circuited in a power outage, so I had to send it in for repair. The whole process took about 2 weeks. I can't decide to write about light or heavy topics - video game and movie reviews, or blog my inner thoughts on life. I work out most days after work - what a time crunch. I've been dong other productive things. The Daily Show is on Hulu now and I have to watch it during my lunch break. I have to think about, uh... WAHH WAHHH WAHHH.

It's true - excuses are just that. The real reason I haven't blogged is fear. I'm dealing with a resonating fear deep within my heart head. I'm never going to be the best. I started too late. Let me list the geniuses of modern day art and cinema and how old they were when they started. 21, 25, earlier, later. It seems that there are a number of people I can hopelessly compare myself to. There are also many famous people today that didn't get famous until their 30's or 40's. Like Colbert, I was reading about him yesterday. College -> 10 years of improv on the road -> tv show - > fame.

I find myself looking through all these people who 'made it' and comparing their qualities to mine. Oooh! I do have a little Wong Kar Wai in me! He didn't go to film school and neither have I! Colbert is from South Carolina! See, people from my state can make it.

I'm going to skip ahead a little. Here's the question of the day. Or my life...

(To myself)
"Will you, Chris, live your life in the chains of fear, unmotivated and unwilling to take yourself to the next level, forgetting your dreams and your creativity, because you, Chris, at age 22, don't think your as good as Orsen Welles was at your age?"

Well, no. I guess I'd rather do somehting with my life other than wail in pity. But, lets say I'm not good enough to make it until I'm 30. Euugh! When I'm 30 I'll be so old!

Fear. How do you get out of it?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm not going to be a stand alone doctor until I'm 28. Until then, I'm going to be an awesome broke student.

Also, according to wiki: Welles had three daughters to three different mothers. Welles suffered from a serious weight problem in later life that rendered him morbidly obese, at one point weighing nearly four hundred pounds. His obesity was severe to the point that it restricted his ability to travel, aggravated other health conditions, including his asthma, and even required him to go on a diet in order to play Sir John Falstaff.

You should compare that stuff too.

FunkyBot said...

That's a good point. Being ambitiious and successful at an early age doesn't mean he had his life in order. Thanks for bringing that up.