Monday, 12 July 2010

A horizontal line of blocks without gaps.

Sometimes there's this feeling of needing to be filled up. No, not in a youporn.com way. Filled up in the sense something is missing, there's a void. The quick and easy way to fill the empty space inside is by having a drink. Or a cigarette. Or eating, having something tangible to digest.

What's wrong with empty? I'm not scared of it when I'm on a stage. Or when I'm enlivened by passionate conversation. It can be exciting, this feeling of having so much clear creative space.

I imagine it's like Tetris, where the blocks stack up until they're matched and then disappear, making more space for blocks to fill. Funny, that the battle here is to make space, whereas I'm worried at filling it.

Maybe I'm fighting the wrong battle? What's the aim of the game?

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