What is my purpose?
Having just read an article about Peter Marino http://on.wsj.com/kLusnV I am struck by wonder. At what point does one’s life become about living the dream, rather than chasing the dream? By that I mean, there are many things I would like to do with my life but seem to be my own worst enemy when it comes to achieving those (going out/getting hammered, for example; dealing with the hang over the next day, etc). Can that life of ‘consumption’ coexist with a life of ‘production’?? And if not, does letting go of that life also mean letting go of the personal relationships (friends, mostly) that life has made?
Posted on Sunday May 8th