"The genius can't help but be original. Therefore, the genius need only attempt to immitate to become original."
I went to the most marvellous symphony on saturday where this idea was shared. It was a two-part presentation where the first half of the show was dedicated towards an explanation of what makes Beethovan's music so great, and the second half was dedicated towards presenting its majesty; or at least the first 3 movements.
I realised on Saturday night I am a genius. This is how I approach life and my sacred acts. I attempt at his humour and her prose and his delivery and her receipt, but in the end, I can't help but shine my own light on everything I touch. My own unique perspective permeates the status quo, even as I exist among it. I never really enjoyed Beethovan before, and to be honest I understand now what it means to ask whether someone appreciates classical music. It's one thing to like it, I always have, but I think last night was the first time since I first picked up a clarinet and put my tongue against that fresh reed that I found a new way to truly appreciate classical music. It's between Emily, my lovely date, and I to share this newfound appreciation for now, but I can say that there is Beethovan that lives in my writing, and my ideas. And the systematic approach he used to deliver his brilliance is the final step in how I will deliver mine. To cause surprise, you must first develop an expectation. This will permeate my published approach. And to be honest, I think I spent a good part of the last 27 years developing a certain expectation. Surprise, naysayers.
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