Wise Words? Art vs Science
I guess for once Im going to do a bit of a continuation from my last piece, even though at this point that was almost two months ago. Last time on this weird smattering of thoughts that strains the limit of a coherent body of work, I talked about moving forward in my post college life and making decisions in a new way. I came away from that wanting to choose hope, to trust myself to have learned effectively from my past mistakes and to try concentrate less on them and more on the things that bring me hope. I tried to take my time with that one, but all the same I published it feeling like I had mostly dismantled my own and some media derived views of dwelling on regrets and dashing hope, but at the time I found it difficult to articulate what path forward might provide me with the most hope. In short, I didn’t know how to live my life in a hopeful way. The wondering about what to do with your own existence is known even colloquially these days as an existential crisis. Existentiali...