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Tuesday January 26.10

I’m drained. I know that this blogging thing hasn’t really been the forum of my choice to go off on introspective releases lately, but honestly I’ve gotta remember that this writing thing has always been just that. And so I’m drained..

Moving into a new home and a new space of work simultaneously is quite possibly the smartest and/or stupidest thing I’ve done in my adult life that isn’t potentially life-threatening or a criminal offense. I am taking a risk. A huge risk that is bringing my stress levels up so high that at every turn I feel like I might just burst into tears to get rid of some of the tension. And I’m okay admitting that lately I have done just that.

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I know depression. And I know that it feels like it’s being invited over to the space between my ribs and spine quite frequently in recent days. Unfortunately, invited or not, depression is the type of beast that will crash a party and stay after all the guests have gone. It has stained the fabric of my life. It has damaged the images of my youth. And it’s on my porch.

I once sat in the passenger seat of my friend’s BMW thinking about what I hadn’t done for myself. I looked at the interior and the features and felt the seats as we turned towards the on-ramp of the highway. We are parallels, but I am not at his level. The ladder and it’s rungs. Where you’ve hung and where you’ll hang will surely be where you will stand. Or so I dream about in poetic statements. And in my mind I deserve to be driven, but in due time, I too shall drive.

The fear that I have is of uncertainty. A fear of the unknown, as I hear them say. I’m generally pretty confident in my ability to create my future and allow it to unfold well before it becomes my present, but these days even my present is unclear.

When I was a child I remember hearing 2 words that stuck in my mind: “Inquisitive” and “Catastrophe”. I searched for the meaning of inquisitive and it read, “inclined to ask questions”. Catastrophe was something I had already clearly understood. So here in my adult life on the brink of something that will fulfill or fail my future goals I’m reminded of these 2 words that have been with me since I was young. And I ask myself the questions whose answers will help me avoid the catastrophic. I hope and I hope. I shall not build loops to shorten the rope nor nooses to keep the useless afloat.

“Have you become useless, Bryan?”

Even a stone is of use. But uselessness is as much my fear as the ocean worries about a skipping rock. I fear being of no value. I fear being of no worth to those who do not love me. When you’re loved, the value of your life is in your being and in your spirit. I feel loved. The payment for that value is genuine relationships, genuine friendships, time well spent, and a warm heart. “I’d rather be broke together than rich alone”, I read. And it’s a statement like this that reminds me that my value as a person will not keep the heat on in a home full of love. So I look for work. I search. And I hope that my value will be seen and compensated by those who do not love me for my spirit or my being, but for my work first. And maybe soon, the rest.

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From the outside the statement seems to be that TheLegendsLeague and IdeallClothing is my job. Yes, those are jobs. But having a personal blog that is literally your heart on a screen doesn’t pay. It’s kind of like being loved for the person you are, I guess. Ideall on the other hand is a business that allows me to make a profit from something that I offer – a personal message and commentary through clothing. But since I’m moving to new spaces, the online shop has been closed. And that doesn’t mean anything good but time to do necessary things to make the transition smooth. The wind blows once and states it’s gust, I trudge in all disgust. Then it talks me back as my steps retract from the direction I’ve discussed.

What am I meant to do? It’s interesting being 28 years old and asking yourself that. There are places on our planet, seemingly worlds away, that would call me a child for not being sure of my purpose. By now I should have 3 kids, a home and a career. I should own 3 mules and know how to build a house with wooden planks, a hammer, a nail and some mud. But in my world chasing a dream is far better than sleeping and just watching them pass. And in my world I am fortunate enough to not have fallen to the necessities of the lives of those who live oceans away. I am North American. Canadian, to be exact. And being a professional artist is something that is very possible. But whether I am destined for that calling, or whether I have it in me to call out to that destiny, is as yet, to some extents, unknown.

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Marcus Troy asked me the other day what success meant to me. My answers have changed over the years. Today success means the transition from being recognized for my skills to being able to create a professional career as an artist and a designer. It means being able to live off of the profits that stem from my sharing my expressive experiences in life through art and design, writing and poetry. It means owning a home and a car. It means being able to have a room in my house for my daughter no matter what her age is. It means not considering having to go back to jobs that don’t utilize my creativity but exploit my efficiency. It’s about being able to feel like myself and feel accepted and requested for being the person that I am, as a creator and an honest man.

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I spoke with Marcus on the phone a couple of weeks ago and he described the idea of winning our own personal Grammy’s. The gist of it is that it is often a musician’s goal in life to win a Grammy. It’s a symbol of global recognition for the talents that one has in a specific field. It is not a gift. It is earned. And those who are fortunate enough to win a Grammy have the skills that merit this award. Marcus has received plenty of personal “Grammy’s”. But he has earned them. It is because he is who he is and does what he does at the caliber that he does it that he is “lucky” enough to be able to receive these things and attain these goals in his life. He also asked me what my Grammy’s are. What are the things that I would consider my life long goals to be attained? I told him I would respond in a blog post. So here goes nothing.. and everything all at once:

    The Things That Will Fulfill My Life Dreams
    In art, In life, In myself.

    I will write and release at least 2 books.
    I will do a solo gallery show.
    I will create vinyl toys based on my Fully Wholly characters.
    I will design footwear.
    I will have IdeallClothing in shops all over the globe.
    I will have a TheLegendsLeague store in Toronto.
    I will create a program for youth that focuses on mental health and the importance of creative arts.
    I will teach the program.
    I will be known as a professional writer and poet.

    I will own a BMW.
    I will own a house.
    I will have a dog.
    I will buy that dog a friend. That friend will be a cat.
    I will spend the rest of my life with the woman I am in love with.
    She will agree to that.
    I will learn the slow dance from Beauty and the Beast and perform it with my daughter at her wedding.
    I will pay for my daughter to go to college or university.

    I will overcome my struggles with panic and anxiety.
    I will live without medication.
    I will be stronger than my depression.
    I will be proud of my scars.
    I will release my security blankets.
    I will make this all worth it.

If the time so comes that calls for my walls to collapse around me and for my legs to bend below and kneel over rubble, fallen successes and a scattered tear, I will be able to say through the muted cries:

I sure hope you all know I tried.

Thank you for reading this. Your comments are always welcome.

LLove&Above,

- Bryan ‘be.’ Espiritu

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