But what am I preparing for? It is rare for one of these to actually inspire my other post for the day. But they are practice and preparation for something. I hope.
But there is no color today, I don’t feel I deserve it. And I want to focus on words.
Is hubris a character flaw if written in the first person? There are failures brought by that confidence, but the perspective your riding doesn’t attribute any error to their own actions. So if you are seeing through the eyes of someone cheated by the world, whose errors are the world’s fault while their successes are of their own making, is it an interesting perspective?
Is it a perspective we can identify with? Do we identify with it far too much?
my heart is my own. My body my mind.
My money my power, all I’ve earned is mine.
So when others take it, it is then stolen.
Why do famous people feel robbed when their fame is restrained, when hard workers don’t feel robbed for not being famous?
Lemna Speaks:
He doesn’t feel like we wrote three questions in his usual form. And I agree, but logically he has. The little {explative}.
She used to think better of me, at least for a while.
I’m not writing another post today. I’ve gotten myself vaccinated. And now all that’s left is to get a life, but I don’t have a post. See you tomorrow.
But how would you write hubris in the first person. It’s a noun, but there might be a verb analogue in the language it’s taken from. Is I pride myself in my ability to communicate a bad thing, especially if it is something I work at diligently.
Or is it only a flaw when it makes us look down upon others, or treat them unjustly?
I don’t think any of us deserve color, but maybe it’s the color that we bring to a day that makes life worth living. It’s a grace, a beauty, something that makes the sad a little more bearable.
And it’s a bitch to try to bring it over and over, and then it becomes habit, and we forget what it was without it, but maybe it’s worth it anyway. And there’s color even without a particular color, so we’re covered anyway.