I live in a world measured in millimeters... tenths of millimeters. You have no idea how large a millimeter is until you are off my a millimeter... it's an ugly expanse of metal, that extra millimeter.
This small, exceedingly small measurement can be such a pain... or it can be a beautiful region in which to play.
But really, what all this talk about millimeters has really made me think about change... internal change, the small almost imperceptible steps that I take towards myself.
Sometimes they're so small! So frighteningly small... I feel like I'm not moving at all. And sometimes they're so large! So frighteningly large... I feel like I'm out of control.
But any millimeter towards myself is a millimeter that I will take!
And I've been thinking about about the word "relentless" lately. The dictionary defines relentless as "showing or promising no abatement of severity, intensity, strength." I think it is a word that I'm trying to embrace... the world is funny place; we all say that we embrace change and intelligence and talent. But really, those words terrify some people, and in a world full of knock-offs and gimmicks, a lot of people have lost the ability to spot the genuine article.
I'm not saying that I'm the genuine article (although what artist doesn't allow herself to hope such a thing?), but what I am saying is that sometimes it's difficult to tell in which direction I'm walking.
Lately, I find myself deciding to decide for myself. Relentless. It's become a small, hopeful prayer in my heart. Relentless.
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