Supposed to be studying something else last night but decided to watch a documentary on H.R. Giger instead.
I wonder if, to really dive deep into story and borrowed/vicarious/masked/translated experience… One needs to develop comfort with the subject matter. Or if one can go there while, or because, they are deeply uncomfortable.
Maybe, if you can’t do it sober, you can’t do it.
Got to chatting with a buddy with whom I share some of the same, shall we say vices. It was comforting, because it made me feel like less of a freak; but also discomforting, because it reinforced the boundaries of what is acceptable and unacceptable.
And why, based on how many steps we can take toward manifesting real-life nightmares just to give me something to claw through.
Looking at Giger’s art in Giger’s house, the omnipresence of Eros and Thanatos, got me to thinking about vices, addictions, and fascinations — and how deeply they’re ingrained into who we are. They indicate something vital, maybe not what kind of life we want; but what we want to use our lives to explore.
It’s up to us how we channel those frustrations and fascinations.
Which makes me wonder if procrastination and alcoholism function the same way, and if mastering both is something we have to take one day at a time.
As my brother says, “don’t ruin your life today.”