POST 368 (DAY 378, Sunday, 2021.8.22)
[Morning Entry]
.... a nice easy stroll through town, with donuts, wine, overcasty-cool weather,
art galleries, eye-shopping, and experiencing the experience.. I really do feel like a robot sometimes, because not much seems novel (anymore).. there was a time when just hanging out was fun.. now going into a store for my floss inventory restock is more exciting than eating at a new restaurant.. “been there done that”.. I still enjoy things, definitely—it’s just not novel enjoyment.. if that makes sense.. a group of us went to the river the other day and I sat in the car while a few went in dip their feet.. a voice in my head asked, “don’t you wanna go look at the river closer?”.. “nah, I’m pretty darn good here and just looking..” ..maybe this is part of becoming an old man?.. anyway, we get to the second part of the same river.. but this part is more of a sitting area with benches and little step down areas to get into the river, where the fishers bring their gear and do their fishing thing.. this time i get out of the car to touch the
water's edge.. one guy (Snowflake) gets right in and proceeds to cross to the other side of the river!.. its great that he's having a good time and really experiencing this river's offerings.. i actually took off my shoes this time and dipped my feet in because it was quite a warm day.. and soon it was time to move along, so i dry my feet and head back to the car.. how was it?--did i feel more experienced with joy because i dipped my feet?.. i'm not sure that that's my goal anymore.. it felt a lot like the last time i dipped my feet on a hot day, which was really nice and refreshing.. yet where's my palate or thirst for the sheer joy of it?.. i dont know that i have it anymore.. as depressing as that may sound, i dont think im depressed.. the things that light up my joy are just no longer the same things.. an evolution of sorts is occurring.. the new novel arises, as the previous novel is shelved into memory banks and imagination libraries.. thats all.. and i'm pretty excited about the new novel.. "novel" meaning "new things/feelings, as if for the first time".. you know--like strawberry cheesecake ice cream--its delicious to me!.. its flavor/texture still fresh in my mind.. maybe i'll eat it again someday, but today i'm excited for the next flavor buffet.. maybe part of this new flavor buffet is the excitement i feel when i restock my floss inventory.. =)
Wez and Joel— thanks for your readerships.. I write for myself as well as for anyone out there that’s interested.. hopefully it’s somewhat relevant to folks.. :)