Tuesday, March 8, 2016

Tralalallalalllaaa

Oooh... current love: Walking on cars - Speeding Cars 

Such a niiiice chorus! Heart heart heart <3 
I want to hear more of these upbeat, melodic, piano-y songs! There's something unbelievably beautiful about the notes of a piano. 

And he sings:

"So if I stand in front of a speeding car
Would you tell me who you are, what you like? What's on your mind, if I'd get it right? How I love that no one knows And these secrets all that we've got so far The demons in the dark, lie again Play pretends like it never ends This way no one has to know


Even the half smile would have slowed down the time
If I could call you half mine
Maybe this is the safest way to go
We're singing 
Heya heya heya heya
Heya, heya heya
This is the safest way to go
nobody gets hurt
We're singing
Heya heya heya heya
Heya, heya heya."

Monday, March 7, 2016

I need

A swashbuckling EPIC! 

What do we do?


I have been reading a lot of Paul Graham's essays lately, and they are all so insightful. I quite enjoyed one of the shorter essays titled 'What doesn't feel like work?' The essence of the article, in his words, is: "If something that seems like work to other people doesn't seem like work to you, that's something you're well suited for."

Which is a very idealistic approach, I admit. And it may very well get diluted due to the constraints of real life situations and the like. But I do feel it is very very important to be able to clearly define your problem set in your life. Once you do that, you are free to go behind the solution ruthlessly and single mindedly. 

I have often noticed a certain lack of commitment in all the dreamers, and the above average - good at a lot of things - kind of people. They are waiting for an epiphany of sorts, which will make the path very clear in their heads. The downside of having an intellect, is the ability to spot the redundant patterns and foreseeing future circumstances, which are unappealing. The sum of all forces at that point, is inevitably zero. Until lightning strikes, they prefer to dawdle through life, never really putting their heart and soul into anything in particular. This phenomena then also permeates into their private life and results in dysfunctional relationships, friendships, career patterns etc. However, for a few, lightning does strike, and the same dawdling person suddenly is the most passionate and focused person you can see in your vicinity. 

Being on the impatient side, I find it hard to accept that you have to wait around for epiphany to strike. It is akin to sitting around on a bus stop, waiting for a bus to get there - who knows if the driver got lazy and stopped for some tea. It could happen. All of life's twists and turns may not be predictable, but there has to be a way to counter or at least marginalize the waiting period. I have often found that redefining the problem is what helps me snap out of my funk. What happens if today I don't do what I wanted to? Today, if I was 80, would I approve or disapprove of this choice I am making? So instead of finding excuses, I am actively trying to look at a different perspective, which changes the entire supposition set for me and consequently I avoid an earlier pattern. I am sure there would be many other ways, this is just one that works for me. 

A mistake we all make is thinking we have a lot of time on our hands. That passion will suddenly arise in us, the career path will come about, that art we want to create, yeah we'll do that sometime in the vague future. And of course - the bad friendships and relationships will sort themselves out, the fights will be resolved etc. etc. But the thing is we don't have the time. There is hardly any. Years are just going by, and the sense of achievement is lacking.

I met this guy who made tea in a client's office, and he happened to be one of the happiest people I have met. He also made the best tea I have ever had. And he always has a look of utter joy when you mention that to him. Now, this may be a paltry example, but the fact remains that his job and existence gave him much more joy than mine did me. So there must be a connection between loving your job, doing it well and staying happy.

The road to figuring it out is also littered with enticements and distractions, it is too easy to fall into the easy patterns and get complacent. And by all means, if complacency is the aspiration, it is a perfectly good choice, and will be a good life in the end.

But to the restless among us, complacent as a word is annoying. If we are trying to build something, carve a niche, and we want to applaud ourselves, the only choice left would be to never settle for mediocrity, and get moving. :)

Listening to: Caught a ghost - Sleeping at night! | Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Sacrilige

Saturday, March 5, 2016

Friday, March 4, 2016

Ahahahhahhahahhahhaaa


George: Making everyone feel better since 1989! :D

The state of our affairs

So this post is about all of us. At some point or the other, all of us have been guilty of using people to service our needs. While it is admittedly open and rampant in the professional sector, in private life too, we are prone to pick and choose people who enable us to live a certain way. When we need a favour, we turn to the ones most likely to grant it, when there is need for companionship, we turn to some others.

I've always figured that a healthy give and take is an essential aspect of communal living. A large group always has to feed off each other. All of that is acceptable and agreed upon. However, when this same thinking enters matters of the heart, suddenly it becomes ugly. What is it about love and relationships that makes us so possessive that we cannot outwardly accept the grays? If I were to tell someone – Hey, I don't particularly like you all that much, but I feel it would be nice that you stick around for a while. You see, it's kinda lonesome without someone around. – chances are, I'd get one tight slap, with a whole lot of name calling. :) For the sake of everyone's peace of mind, I may dupe my own self about his importance and play act the role that is expected of me. And so the rigmarole begins and the curtain rises for act one.

Which brings me to the point that had been bugging me for a while. So many people I know are living these dual lives. As the pool starts to get shallower, more and more of us are entering these equations. (I am not saying this is a norm, but it's definitely a trend I am seeing.) These equations may not be wholly satisfying, but are better than nothing. I understand why that would happen, and it may be a conscious choice on the person's part as well. But a whole lot of times, we end up not spelling it out and instead hoodwink our partner. We trick them into believing our intentions are genuine, and this is a fairly tale like state of affairs. We find a justification in our heads, a rationalization rather, for the equation –

'This is what I need now.'

'This is the best choice' 
'He/She is a stable partner'
'Things didn't work out before, best not to put myself in harm's way'
'Love is for the dreamers and the impractical.'

– and so the list goes.

Based on the rationale we tell ourselves, we also continue to play act our combined lives. To me, it is not much different from the cheaters who are overtly attentive to their partners, in order to compensate for their guilt. The awareness levels may vary, but the baseline for both acts seems to overlap somehow.
At the end of the day, I feel we are just running away from who we really are. Some form of cowardise seems to be at play here. (I am unable to define it more precisely at this moment.)

So why is it that we cannot bring ourselves to a point of acceptance, and in turn, do the same for someone else? In the end, do these lies not keep us away from what we truly desire?

Thursday, March 3, 2016

On Love

"So many faces! I've encountered just so many over this lifetime", she said.

"How many?", he asked.

"I'm not sure... hundreds, thousands even!"

"That's a lot! What happened when you encountered them?"

"Nothing, that's why I'm still looking."

"What are you looking for?"

"For the one that would fit."

"And how would you know which one was it?"

"I just would."

"But how?"

"Well... there would be bells that ring and whistles that sing and fireworks lighting up the sky."

"But what if it doesn't happen quite that way?"

"Do you think it wouldn't?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard of it happening often."

"Maybe you are right. But see, I made a promise."

"Ah! And what did you promise?"

"That I would at least try."

Musings

I have often wondered about the the meaning of life and all the existential questions that come with it. The odds of ever being able to define it are laughably stacked against you. The best answer possibly is that it is what you want it to be.

Most people seem to fear growing old, and want to avoid it at all costs. Somehow, I feel the opposite. I can't wait to grow old and hopefully live to a nice old age, so I have crammed as many experiences in life as I can. It just feels like the perspective and reflection you will have at 70 or 80, would be so vast and all encompassing. The mystery, so to speak, would be revealed and you would be on auto pilot. Glorious!

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Sometimes

There are just waaaaay too many waves crashing on the shore. :(

Saturday, February 27, 2016

Imagine a long, winding road at dusk. *Insert image here*

February has been a month of introspection and reflection for me. I guess maybe I am at the point in my 20s where I want to consider life from a bird's eye view, and compliment that with actions and measures that help me build out one that I am happy about. It is a nice juncture to be at, because it offers a measure of peace and helps me assess everything without a reactionary mindset.

A lot of my past effort has gone into disentangling and separating myself from my early 20s self. I had a conversation with a friend and we were discussing how we both used to put a whole lot of effort into people and relationships. Me and him have had similar life experiences, so I guess our outlook tended to match. We were both so afraid of missing out, that we concentrated our energies into people diligently. It seemed to work for a while, but inevitably it ended in us drawing the short straw in the long run. 

He fell in love with a girl, who was amazing, and she became his island. An island with all the luxury, comforts and entertainment that one could wish for. So when things went south, it was pretty hard for him to draw a line anywhere, and things got messy. 
And me, I fell in love with this one boy, and damn, was he awesome! Unlike everyone I knew and was used to. :) I'm not sure when or how it happened, but one day I knew I was in love. Of course, as stated by Mr. Murphy, all that could go wrong, did go wrong. :)  Eventually he ended up choosing practically the whole world over me. When I admitted that to myself, I couldn't help but laugh, because, "Irony this be, Padawan." 

Some people instinctively know this, but me and my friend, we learnt the hard way that every relationship needs to be an equal, two way street. You cannot be someone's saviour and they cannot be yours. Every other aspect of our life suffered during our years of heartache. Today, we both have progressed enough to be able to prioritize our lives and our goals along with people. 

I no longer think it is okay to let someone off the hook if they deliberately hurt you and show no remorse. From what I have observed, people who find it hard to apologise and instead just justify their actions, mostly do not care about you. A lot of times, people have a choice between being right and being kind. What they choose shows what they feel about you.

I do not feel it is okay to give more to someone, friends or lovers, than they are willing to give back. You should be able to draw a line, for your own sake, since the locus of your happiness cannot be external. I don't mean you should keep a ledger and buy return gifts for each of theirs. But in general, the measure of a person's true feelings towards you is if they care enough to be around during the good times and bad. Who make your lives simpler, just by being in it. Putting up with the narcissists is not necessary, all they do is create drama and you will never truly be happy, pandering to their myriad demands. 

Thing is, eventually, the demands of your life are going to take over. Your jobs, commute, bank statements...all of that will be a focus. It might be harder to see the leprechauns in your garden and the imps under the rocks. But with the help of a few good friends, good conversations, and lots of laughter - there can always be some sparkly fairy dust in your life. 

Just make sure you carry some in your pocket for other people's too. :)

Friday, February 26, 2016

Fires



Can be so cleansing. They are viewed with fear, and thought of as destructive. But it always made me go back to that one episode of Avatar, where Aang and Zuko learn fire bending. Aang holds a flame in his hand, and says 'It's like a little heartbeat'.

I feel like Avatar has taught me more life lessons than anything else ever has. 

Wednesday, February 24, 2016

4 quotes I currently love

“The man of knowledge must be able not only to love his enemies but also to hate his friends.” 
― Friedrich Nietzsche

“Confidence is ignorance. If you're feeling cocky, it's because there's something you don't know.” 
― Eoin ColferArtemis Fowl

“He had the look of one who had drunk the cup of life and found a dead beetle at the bottom.” 
― P.G. Wodehouse

“I'm not crazy about reality, but it's still the only place to get a decent meal.” 
― Groucho Marx



The best piece of writing EVER


http://longestjokeintheworld.com

I simply cannot...cannot...!

Odd odes

I feel most of what I write, can be plonked into one or two very definitive buckets. Most of what I feel and a reflection of the music I am listening to. Come to think of it, I don't think they are mutually exclusive either. So scratch that, it is just one average sized bucket.

Maybe some part of your brain just ends up syncing with the moods of the sound. Like those few years I was living in seedy bars, playing to an audience that didn't really care. And then I got tired of it, and switched to sold out stadiums, rocking my heart out. But then I thought, hey... Indie baby! Indie is the way to go and found myself an underground label, and planned world domination.
Those were the times!

Which leads me to believe that the reverse is also true. Mood regeneration via the help of music. Pick a feeling and bombard self with music representing the same.

Something to compute when we start manufacturing humans.

Note to self: Using phrases like 'representing the same' is a sure sign of having written one too many corporate e-mails.

Monday, February 22, 2016

Thought for the day

"When someone has gifted you with one act of love after another, it’s only fair to ignore their bad moods and concentrate exclusively on the many things they’ve done for you. Acts and feelings should always prevail over moods and words."

Of Monsters and Men

'Just follow my yellow light
and ignore all those big, warning signs'

If only it was that easy, isn't it?

I'd love to have a guide so gentle, yet wise. I feel it would have been great if life, like video games, came with check points. Just so you could save your progress up until then.

Wish of the moment: Listen to this song all day long, and just go far, far away. :)