Mythos & Marginalia

2015 – 2025: a decade of days


open space

  • it’s time

    I think we overlook the 
    obvious, and underthink 
    the truth. 
    We spend so much time 
    wanting to believe that 
    we fail to notice we
    already do. 
    But it’s when we put off 
    what is necessary 
    because we think it will 
    happen on its own, 
    that we should truly 
    go ahead and do what 
    needs to be done. 
    It’s time.

  • art is experienced

    You will be perplexed by the questions or deceived by some of the answers; there are many.
    You may not even understand the art, but you shouldn’t be confused by its purpose.
    Art is art, in any state or format. 
    The process and the feelings and emotions it provides are personal.
    It is felt more than it is viewed, or read, or watched
    It is experienced.
    Art is the reason more than the result.

    01/17/2021         j.g.l.                          

  • flaws and all

    Every word you write is important. 
       Each mistake you make — typos, grammatical errors, incorrect word usage, misplaced punctuation — is crucial to your writing on any level. 
       You learn as you go, many times without trying, knowledge gained through acquisition. 
       Write on. 
       Let is out. All those thoughts, feelings, and observations will lead you somewhere. Sentence upon sentiment, you will get there.
       If you don’t make a mistake, how will you know how to correct them? 
       Flaws and all, we are human. Our mistakes make us stronger. 

  • connected by emotions

    collective moments
    will impact each of us
                 individually
        will you share
    your thoughts and feelings
         or let others try 
     and figure out
         you are 
        as damaged
    as the rest of us
    connected by emotions
    we may not understand 
               or acknowledge
    how we hold it together

  • impractical imagination

    Left brain. Right brain. A delicate balance. 
    A left-handed Gemini; no stranger to controversy, but
    I can’t take sides. I dart back and forth regularly between 
    a practical reality, where I must live, 
    and the fractured imagination where 
    I want to be. And I, a dreamer, know this. We all dream, 
    of course we do; there you find other people, and you. 
    Déjà vu.
    We’ve been here before.
    Pyjamas in bed, most of the time. Insomnia.
    You question the whys.
    Never settling for the answers, there is always another way.
    Another sleep (when else would we dream), another day.
    Imagination can soothe.
    Practicality will confuse.
    My imagination is as practical as my every day is creative.
    This is my choice, my voice, and where I choose to live.
    I’ve been here before.
    I will come back often.

    “An idea is salvation by imagination.”
    -Frank Lloyd Wright