today has been full of art & music. i’m very thankful for my family and the artists who i was (re)exposed to. watching the shows on tv & reading the article in Vogue about one of my favorite people (who i’ve never met) have made me really step back to try to assess my place in the world as it relates to life. at this point, i’ve began to wonder about what my next steps should be. this isn’t a new thing, it’s more of a: i’m 24 and i haven’t achieved any of my 24-year-old goals yet thing. is this the stage where i need to re-evaluate what i want those goals to be?
right now, they’re very simple: change things (or do a big part in fixing something important), have money to live on and to donate, travel the world.
how i’m going to accomplish these goals is the big mystery. or, better yet, choosing a path to take to reach them will be the more challenging question. there are a lot of things that i could do (or could have done), like play trumpet for a band & travel the world that way. i could have stayed with boxing, turned pro, and traveled the world – making/donating money along the way. it’s not too late to do that. or i could keep writing…
but who’s to say that writing is the way to go? or that i’m still in ok enough shape to get back into the ring? or that relearning trumpet and holding on to that passion will be best?
there are a million things that i see myself doing. 2 weeks ago, i was at a conference at MIT in cambridge, ma. i saw myself as a student there studying real estate and art. today, i watched that beyonce world tour show & saw myself as the girl playing trumpet in the background. even on twitter – i see myself with thousands of followers who actually care about what i think & what goes on through my perspective…or retweets from other people’s perspectives (@definitelyblu if you want to help make that happen). but in life, i have ideas and maybe not the capacity to make them happen. so that’s the issue: capacity building. can you learn that in school? how many degrees do i need to make it happen?
or, is it more simple than that? this guy at school told me that the only time he’s every seen me smile for more than a few seconds was at my birthday party…if you were there, you’d know why. which could be an indicator of true unhappiness, but maybe that’s one of the changes i need to make to move forward: smile more. even with all of the crap that goes on in society and all of the people who manage to upset me, and all of the injustices and racism and run-on sentences like this one. i don’t know. maybe this post should have gone in a journal somewhere, part of me being ‘quiet’. but that ship has sailed i guess…
this is just a small piece of the thought process i have going.





