The hazards of being aware.....and talented.
It always irked me how people compare apples to kumquats and miss the point completely.
The bitch about being a prodigy is the dealing with the greed or the Ayn Rand thing. Ego has a great fear of death.
Genius
is a fact that has no ego, just a message and a goal resistant to being
jacked with before we're done with the idea...especially by people who
can't see beyond the $$$.
For example, if you take Batdance out of
context, you don't know that geeknation has a long running debate since
the dawn of pop-culture, who was a greater hero, the one with
superpowers, or the 100% mortal with the money and passion to use
his/her power for good or evil.,,,where true power is in the ability to
uplift another.
Genius types have said for as much as I can remember, "Wow that's great SEX!", when debating or brainstorming a brilliant idea.
"Sex
Sells" is clearly used to prove a point real roadside
philosophers/artists/Bohemians have discussed since the dawn of
forever.....and war economies still suck.
It always irked me how people compare apples to kumquats and miss the point completely.
The bitch about being a prodigy is the dealing with the greed or the Ayn Rand thing. Ego has a great fear of death.
Genius
is a fact that has no ego, just a message and a goal resistant to being
jacked with before we're done with the idea...especially by people who
can't see beyond the $$$.
For example, if you take Batdance out of
context, you don't know that geeknation has a long running debate since
the dawn of pop-culture, who was a greater hero, the one with
superpowers, or the 100% mortal with the money and passion to use
his/her power for good or evil.,,,where true power is in the ability to
uplift another.
Genius types have said for as much as I can remember, "Wow that's great SEX!", when debating or brainstorming a brilliant idea.
"Sex
Sells" is clearly used to prove a point real roadside
philosophers/artists/Bohemians have discussed since the dawn of
forever.....and war economies still suck.
And yeah...God rulez....your mileage may vary, but don't try to change my mind.
Pobody's Nerfect
and a million applicable platitudes.
I wish Prince lived in the Levittown I grew up in.
Somebody's garage would have been a shrine considering all the talent we had laying around doing nothing good.
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