{"id":15328,"date":"2013-06-14T09:16:00","date_gmt":"2013-06-14T13:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/hameblog\/2013\/06\/14\/the-dream-is-always-the-same\/"},"modified":"2025-09-12T07:50:12","modified_gmt":"2025-09-12T10:50:12","slug":"the-dream-is-always-the-same","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/2013\/06\/14\/the-dream-is-always-the-same\/","title":{"rendered":"The Dream is Always the Same"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear:both;text-align:center\"><a href=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/-HXi3ZgiqiKA\/Ubr7esr0CjI\/AAAAAAAAGM4\/SLJEfmLOvhk\/s1024\/Photo%25252014%252520Jun%2525202013%25252012%25253A12%252520PM.jpg.webp\" style=\"margin-left:1em;margin-right:1em\"><\/p>\n<figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-content\/uploads\/posts\/1361\/the-dream-is-always-the-same03.jpg.webp\" id=\"blogsy-1371211051537.7659\" alt=\"\" width=\"334\" height=\"500\"><\/figure>\n<p><\/a><\/div>\n<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center\">~<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>I read an article this morning which put this idea into my head: As young creative people we want our talents to be witnessed. As mature creative people we want to use our talents to witness. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>That feels right to me.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>But there&#8217;s something about power in here, too: I don&#8217;t seek power, and I&#8217;m turned off by people who do. I just want to be present in the moment and witness life in its infinite variety of forms. Yet how much of my shunning power comes from <em>not getting any?<\/em> Is this sour grapes, or liberation from the values of a material world that&#8217;s disconnected from its source? Or both?<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>I doodled this today as a response to a drawing prompt on Twitter from <em>Off-Life<\/em> magazine: <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear:both;text-align:center\"><a href=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/-evBcMdclfZI\/UbsB8fwpaHI\/AAAAAAAAGNI\/GSC4U9ntDXg\/s1024\/Photo%25252014%252520Jun%2525202013%25252011%25253A21%252520AM.jpg.webp\" style=\"margin-left:1em;margin-right:1em\"><\/p>\n<figure class=\"aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-content\/uploads\/posts\/1361\/the-dream-is-always-the-same13.jpg.webp\" id=\"blogsy-1371211051526.8215\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"496\"><\/figure>\n<p><\/a><\/div>\n<\/p>\n<p> It scares me a bit because it&#8217;s such a powerful, kinda violent image (reffed* from that classic picture of Muhammed Ali).<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><em>*&#8221;Reffing&#8221; is a handy word I&#8217;ve picked up: referring to source material when drawing.<\/em> <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>In a Strategic Coach meeting yesterday it struck me that I don&#8217;t really have any plans. Probing further, asking why, I got an image\/feeling like there&#8217;s no hot air for my balloon. No hope.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>They say &#8220;Hope is for suckers&#8221;, but I&#8217;m inclined more toward &#8220;Hope is for people who aren&#8217;t satisfied with the present.&#8221; Still, Strategic Coach say &#8220;Always make your future bigger than your past&#8221;, and that does seem to be the best way to stay engaged and feel some enthusiasm about life.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know what I want. I do know that I don&#8217;t want to shake things up just for the sake of it; there has to be a point.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s something I know: It&#8217;s been sunny here for about a fortnight, and it&#8217;s a real pleasure just having that going on in the background. It tickles my brain.<\/p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>~ I read an article this morning which put this idea into my head: As young creative people we want our talents to be witnessed. As mature creative people we want to use our talents to witness. That feels right to me. But there&#8217;s something about power in here, too: I don&#8217;t seek power, and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-15328","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15328","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=15328"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15328\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15328"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15328"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hame.ink\/blether\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15328"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}