I’m an incredibly high-strung person (“at great tension, highly excitable or nervous, edgy”). I suppose you could describe me as “mercurial” (“changeable, volatile, fickle, flighty, erratic, animated, lively, sprightly, quick-witted”). Which is a wonderful trait for an artist to have. Because you’re constantly zinging back and forth across the highs and the lows of the vast spectrum of human reality.
But its not necessarily a wonderful trait for a human being to have in general. That’s for damn sure. It sure doesn’t make for a placid, peaceful existence. That’s for damn sure.
I think if I could do it all over again. Do my life over. I wouldn’t be an artist. I think I’d prefer to be a librarian.
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