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Talk About The Passion...
03.19.05 (12:37 pm)   [edit]
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In a recent conversation, (that turned out to be the perfect mixture of equal parts intellect and sheer silliness), a friend and I discussed, albeit briefly, the nature of passion and the ways in which people approach and display their passion for something or someone. It was amazing, at least to me, to consider the variety of ways in which, what is essentially, the same concept, passion, can reveal itself.

When you look up passion in the thesaurus, there are quite literally hundreds of synonyms ranging from those associated with love (such as ardor, attachment, care, desire, devotion, tenderness, weakness, and zealousness) to those associated more with obsession or mania, (such as craving, craze, drive, enthusiasm, fascination, idolatry, infatuation, longing, worship and yearning). When you consider just how many ways there are to spell out passion it's really no wonder that different people wear their passions in entirely distinct ways.

For example, [url=http://shadowmusic.tblog.com]one dear friend of mine[/url], who shares my passion for music, shows his zeal by making spreadsheets and web pages and finds himself in a constant game of compare & contrast when it comes to songs he loves. While another person, close to my heart, who's passion for music surpasses even my own, shows his ardor for the music that moves him by immersing himself completely in it: making CDs that consist entirely of one song and lying alone in the dark with the music playing, and the repeat button pressed, until it is just him and the music in whatever place it takes him. And while I have certainly found myself consumed by both examples (especially the latter), I suppose the product of my passion lies in the words on this screen and within the pages of certain glossy magazines whose articles bear my name. In the end though, what I have learned is simply this: although the products are very different, the passion is the same, and I think that is why I can appreciate them all equally.

In thinking about this topic, I also came to realize that one of the things I fear most is a life void of passion. How desperately sad and empty life must be without something that garners your complete devotion. No matter what that *something* is, I’m convinced it’s absolutely vital.

That said, I think it’s pretty clear at this point, what at least one of my passions is. What’s yours?
 


posted by: cmaze (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (9:48 am)

This is something to think about. Which I will have to do. Ok, done thinking.

Passion is something that nobody should live without, but sadly some do. I recently lost, but quickly managed to regain passion. However, my passions have changed form over the years. I used to be passionate about acting, but now am passionate about writing.

Although I am passionate about many things on an 'outside' level, I am mostly passionate about myself. I enjoy living my life and experiencing everything I possibly can. In years past, I could not say such a thing...it is only after growing up a bit that I have realized the potential I hold to be able to be me without worrying about anything else. While I still do worry about things, I have not been allowing it to influence the way I see myself and the world at large.



posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (9:55 am)

Reply to: cmaze

Self-actualization is always beautiful. It takes many, many people I lifetime to come to that. Many never do. By remaining true to yourself, your abilities will shine through. Good for you, kiddo.

j



posted by: lindy (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (9:58 am)

kiddo. lol. He ain't gonna like that, Miss Juni. heh heh.

Passion. Could it be that when someone has a driving need for passion, fear of the opposite is driving it? That is usually the case with all driving forces if you think about it. Just wondering aloud.

I often find myself with a quest for 'toning things down' - looooool. Does that make sense? Juni, I can soooo see you laying on the bed, lights off, listening to the same song over and over and over and...

*shakes head and wonders about Juni's sanity...



posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (10:03 am)

Reply to: lindy

I'm surprised you feel the need to *wonder* about my sanity when the answer seems perfectly clear to me. :)

As for kiddo... well, if the shoe fits. :) He knows it's meant with love. I'm practically a senior citizen.

Certain songs were meant to be played over and over and over again. They become a part of our soundtracks. When the movie of my life is finally made, I really don't care who plays me, but I definitely want a hand in the score.

j



posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (10:04 am)

Reply to: lindy

I'm surprised you feel the need to *wonder* about my sanity when the answer seems perfectly clear to me. :)

As for kiddo... well, if the shoe fits. :) He knows it's meant with love. I'm practically a senior citizen.

Certain songs were meant to be played over and over and over again. They become a part of our soundtracks. When the movie of my life is finally made, I really don't care who plays me, but I definitely want a hand in the score.

j



posted by: surrogate (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (11:49 am)

I want to think about this...



posted by: lindy (reply)
post date: 03.19.05 (5:04 pm)

Reply to: juniperflux

hahaha. love it. Yes. If I were to compose the list of music being played for my life movie... I would consult John Cusack. We're cool like htat (well, in my dreams we are) loooooool



posted by: cmaze (reply)
post date: 03.20.05 (9:55 am)

Reply to: lindy
High Fidelity is a perfect movie and I can tell you can't wait to go to sleep... lol



posted by: lindy (reply)
post date: 03.20.05 (12:32 pm)

Reply to: cmaze

Eh? looooove 'High Fidelity' of course... and 'Being John Malkovich' and and and... Cusack reigns supreme... what's this business about wanting to go to bed?



posted by: billlyryan (reply)
post date: 03.20.05 (3:38 pm)

Writing. Telling stories. Making the things I feel inside come out in the same way that I may feel them. There are times when I think of writing like making love. It's intense and passionate and I end up doing things with my words and emotions that I would do nowhere else. I can feel it draw me in like the best lover anyone could ever imagine. No one can touch me like that intense lover.
Writing. Definitely writing.



posted by: lindy (reply)
post date: 03.20.05 (6:16 pm)

hahaha. I just realized I didn't answer the question. And Cmaze so kindly offered up himself as what he was most passionate about. loooooool love it. love it. Isn't that kind of like defaulting to the day your kids were born when asked the best moment of your life? heh.

For me, there are several passions, true passions in my life. The unrelenting, everyday 'simple' passions would be music and dancing. But they are but branches of a larger passion. When I really think about what I am passionate about, I would say 'living' - different from self, I think. I have always had a natural passion for living. And I don't think everyone has this, certainly not to the degree I am referring to. I wake up and get out of bed sometimes and clench my fist and say, 'Yessssssss. Another day.' Not always, mind you and certainly not just on days when something exciting has occurred to facilitate that feeling. I just love to get a lot of living done and suspect it won't abate any time soon. I'm going to be one of those spry, spunky old ladies who becomes endeared to everyone who crosses her path. Heh. Or I could become Mrs. Scrooge. One never knows. :)



posted by: chicalookate (reply)
post date: 03.21.05 (5:42 am)

I think my passion has to be doing creative things. Even if I am the only one to see them I need to be creating something. Whether it be jewelry, painting, writing or baking. As much as I love movies I couldn't imagine coming home and just turning on the tv and doing nothing else. That sort of life would make me sad. I am also facinated by what other people make... movies, music, art. Ack... I could go on an on.



posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 03.21.05 (5:50 am)

Reply to: lindy

I hate to say this, but I think some of that comes with age. Not that I share the same passion for living that you seem to, but I know, the older I get, the more excited and grateful I am for each day. I remember years ago the grandmother of a friend of mine would always say, as we wished we were older or able to do the things that seemed unfairly afforded only to those with a few more years under their belt, that we should stop wishing our lives away. It wasn't until much later in life that I really understood what she meant. To that end, I envy your passion for living in general... I'm sure at the end of it all, you'll have some great stories to tell.




posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 03.21.05 (5:51 am)

Reply to: billlyryan

I share some of that same passion, I think. But for me, writing is more cathartic than like a lover. Writing helps me work through all that is bubbling inside me. I suppose, in its own way, it's like a therapy of sorts. Only far less expensive. :)

Thanks for the comment.

j



posted by: juniperflux (reply)
post date: 03.21.05 (5:53 am)

Reply to: chicalookate

Oooh! Good answer, Kate. I have never considered myself to be very good at creative things, but as I get older, I am becoming more confident in my abilities. I've recently been working on a creative project that I may share here one of these days, and heck, I suppose to a certain degree, even this blog is a creative project, so... I suppose I know what you mean. The ability to make something with your own two hands is really something indeed.

Thanks for the comment!


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