Hello all,
It has been a time since I last wrote here. The demands of school seems to have meant that I have found familiar routines.
Whether this is good or bad, or indifferent, matters little. These routines benefit for of me. However, they also reduce me. The problem for a blog like this is that it is so much of myself. It does not talk about the logistics of working abroad.
But that was never its intention.
Instead it talks now about how it wants to inspire others. It seeks to find strength and endeavour and energy despite all things that drain them from a man's spirit.
The future is uncertain; it always was. And like I say time and time again, genius is the ability to suffer uncertainty. That uncertainty can only be suffered with the example of others. That is around me. It is also in books. And now, at the age of 32, I will imbibe the thoughts and purpose of others more than before: more than the navel-gazingness of me now.
Of course, I have succeeded socially, musically and professionally. These are aids to me - not the purpose. Not the purpose.
