I often dream about living a “smaller” life in the near future where I don’t need to spend hours in my day travelling to and fro places. But I must not lose sight of my affinity to explore new places and new ideas outside of my normal everyday life.
This is not a paradox. This idea sprung from noticing how I’ve grown most from experiences which I’ve found uncomfortable and difficult. In embracing those situations and becoming more willing to step outside of my comfort zone, I’ve been able to expand the comfort zone which has consequently enabled me to take on a plethora of opportunities.
I have been incredibly fortunate to have had many opportunities spring out of nowhere over the past few years, and this has been accentuated in the first 6 months this year. As time has gone on and my personal goals and skills have changed, as have the opportunities which have come up from keeping in contact with my personal network of connections. Importantly, I think it’s necessary to know what skills you want to utilise and develop, or if it’s leisurely, what experiences you want to have in the opportunities you take.
I used to have a major knack of seeing a free week in my diary and filling it up with all of the things. It built up to the point where I would often have to say no to things, otherwise I would need more hours in a day or the ability to apparate. However, I’ve been learning more and more to say no to new opportunities, no to having jam-packed days, no to attending some social events and yes to more time for rest.
In fact, I burnt out at least twice these past 6 months mainly due to the fact that I hadn’t really taken a proper break from full-time work or study in over a year. This partly explains the previous takeaway. More importantly, it’s a sign that my very busy lifestyle was overstimulating and unsustainable to my body and work. I need to be more mindful for the rest of the year.
Being engrossed in tasks, deadlines and meetings has provided me with a sense of ease and achievement when I have pursued my passions in life. Having time to reflect has made me realise how comforting this can be, and how being forced to be productive makes you ignore broader questions about life and its purpose outside of work. Diligence is ingrained into my family values and sticking to them is important to me.
Having previously been a self-confessed perfectionist, I found myself overcommitted to be able to keep up with my very high standards. Simultaneously, I found myself so far away from reaching those standards that I was demotivated to do anything at all. But increasingly I’ve found that in building layers upon layers upon layers of imperfection you can create the most polished, resilient, detailed and meaningful outcome. It may be something you could never have thought of as perfection previously, but that’s the beauty of imperfection: it relates us back to our reality, something which has at times escaped me.
It seems so silly but often I am stressed because I haven’t eaten anything all day due to my terrible eating habits. The difference is noticeable from the very first bite of an indulgent meal as I can’t help but smile with delight from how good food tastes. Yet I still consider myself a bit of a foodie who is constantly seeking out new spots in the trendy, hip Melbourne scene.
I’ve had the most divine of pleasures seeing Angus & Julia Stone, Courtney Barnett, Lisa Mitchell, Ingrid Michaelson and Patrick James live within the space of 6 months. There’s a special unmatched intimacy I feel when I watch someone perform their music: I see what places and experiences their music comes from; I listen to tales expressed through a harmony of words, rhythm and melody which send shivers racing through my skin to the heart, and open the floodgates to a vehement wave of raw emotion.
A spark of creativity triggered me to start this blog: a sense that I needed to step outside of the box of perception fortified by years and years of reinforcement from other people telling me that I was a rational, analytical, logical thinker which meant I was suited to numbers and reasoning. I wanted to sew seeds of originality which would grow roots of creativity and branch out to flower fruits filled with my imagination. Following this creativity has achieved that in the most joyful and meaningful fashion.
I also wanted to break the idea that I was a particular mould of person and explore notions of individuality beyond social constructs. That’s what I admire so deeply about art: its innate ability to critique norms and lead discussions of culture and society into progressive, unknown realms.
One does not simply forget about taking an Afro-fusion dance class at 4am. Same goes for having that nutella scone at 8am after you’ve stayed up all night looking at art installations and dancing. I’ve learned in time that once you stop caring about what other people think of you, you have the freedom to have the time of your life doing anything and everything.
Thank you lovely humans for being in my life. The love and support I receive from you constantly keeps me warm and fuzzy inside. You have made many moments and adventures captured in some of these photos all the more profound, all the more crazy, and all the more precious.
With some of you, I treasure every single, little moment because you’re bound for long-term adventures abroad on gap years or moved away to study.
I’ve been fortunate to have so many things fall into place recently. I made a choice to make my summer career-focused and for a while it seemed that it had only worn me down. But I realise now that the past few years had been very career-focused: a series of attempts to turn stumbling rocks into stepping stones of my life. And incredulously, after have been recently validated as a valued member of society moving forward in the form of being offered full-time work, I have lost the need to be defined by that, because making it through these tough six months is a huge achievement in itself. The amount about myself and others which I’ve learned over the past six months through effort and diligence has been an invaluable blessing to me.
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