Yet another episode where Echo brings out his inner spider monkey.
Like look at this beast, pullin’ his whole self up there like it’s nothin’. 💪🏽
Like just look...
So effortless.
Also, why is this hot??? 😳


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Yet another episode where Echo brings out his inner spider monkey.
Like look at this beast, pullin’ his whole self up there like it’s nothin’. 💪🏽
Like just look...
So effortless.
Also, why is this hot??? 😳
Boredom starts with useless effort. You have shortcomings and aren’t what you should be? Boredom is the conviction that you can’t change. You begin to worry about loss of variety in your character and the uncomplimentary comparison with others in your secret mind and this makes you feel your own tiresomeness. On your social side boredom is a manifestation of the power of society. The stronger society is, the more it expects you to hold yourself in readiness to perform your social duties, the greater your availability, the smaller your significance. On Monday you are justifying yourself by your work. But on Sunday, how are you justified? Hideous Sunday, enemy of humanity. Sunday you’re on your own—free. Free for what? Free to discover what’s in your heart, what you feel toward your wife, children, friends, and pastimes. The spirit of man, enslaved, sobs in the silence of boredom, the bitter antagonist. Boredom therefore can arise from the cessation of habitual functions, even though these may be boring too. It is also the shriek of unused capacities, the doom of serving no great end or design, or contributing to no master force.
Saul Bellow, The Adventures of Augie March
My art appreciation teacher brought up a slide with Fernando Botero’s The Horse on it and I, without thinking, said “There’s that chunky horse!”.