Posted
7:22 PM
by Alfred
sometimes more must be done with less in order to equalize the parameters of the preset stationary cogs that be rollin with no end in site. You and I and your next door neighbor Herb know this to be true, but it’s one of those things you don’t talk about after a certain time of the evening, when the shadows draw long and the children are nestled in their beds with cheerios on the brain, no, for those moments of insipient longing for the thirst of fear, we would rather settle back with a nice large batch of ovaltine and perhaps a few recorded films to pass away the hours and ceaseless minutes and reattach to our brain some sort of a rationale for continuing on, for attempting to reach that which has not made itself visible, the one thing we all want, differentiated by walk, style, and motivation, the golden goose, the magic apple, the why & the wherefore. And once you arrive at said destination, will it be even half that which you expected, will the journey have been more of an experience than the final conclusion, will you miss with a passion the struggle to achieve that which you so desired once all your fantasies, seen & unseen, have been granted? It’s a total cliché, of course, I’ll be the first to get in line and admit it, I mean, it felt tired when steven tyler busted it out, but the concept behind the overworked framework still bears plenty and good room for reinterpretation by any and all who have half a mind to take a good look at it in it’s beautiful or ugly face.