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Sep. 17th, 2003 08:15 am[9 Trandary 4261]
The Mysteries of the Artists
Tethezai is generally a person who shares and reveals. She is generous with presents of books or food or what need you. She shares personal favors with many people -- though I gather that she has become less generous with such since she fell in love with Dustweed. She is less likely to wear a robe than anyone else walking in the public rooms of our apartment.
(I, of course, do not and cannot conveniently wear a robe; I, of course, do not and cannot conveniently walk. Someday I shall cause to be built a suite of rooms which suit my size -- and therefore also the size of Orren in water-form -- and everyone else must do as best they can. But such suites are, somehow, not built for leasing in Vheshrame.)
But most of all she shares her art. She shows half-finished sketches. To the non-artist these look like entirely finished works -- but works depicting, not people, but the marks that a dozen assorted glasses would leave on a table. Congeries of carefully arranged circles and lines, mostly. Esory and Dustweed and suchlike will nod admiringly. I may ask, "This is a chalice of beer, this is a teacup without its saucer?". She will giggle and respond, "This is Dustweed's thorax, this is the half-full sun."
For which reason it is remarkable that, though she has been working on sketches for her Heroic Drawings project, she has not shown anyone.
Hmph. Zi Ri are supposed to be the most mysterious of all people, yet my life is an open book -- even to people who do not somehow get to read my diary. Yet all around me, Rassimel and Orren have their mysteries. I must acquire some of my own.
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Date: 2003-09-17 06:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 06:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 07:10 am (UTC)(Evidently not, for the monsters in charge of lawn care and building maintenance removed these wise words!)
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Date: 2003-09-17 08:43 am (UTC)To cultivate an air of mystery, schedule frequent blocks of time when you are not available. They may be regular or irregular, but they must conflict with times that others are likely to want to do something with you. When asked by anyone to join them during one of these times, explain that you are busy and (this is crucial) never explain further.
What you do during these times is up to you - visit museums in other parts of town, try new restaurants, sunbathe in out-of-the-way places, write graffiti, burglarize the unworthy. It's easiest if you do whatever you do entirely by yourself; if you were to cultivate new friends then sometime one of them would be sure to meet one of your current friends and compare notes, ending the mystery. This, I believe, is a law of nature.
The essence of mystery is not in what you do, but in what others don't know.
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Date: 2003-09-17 12:19 pm (UTC)Then have Dustweed enchant it so that it's perpetually damp, so that Orren can actually visit it in water form, and rent out the subrooms to truly desperate Orren.
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Date: 2003-09-17 12:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 03:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-17 04:16 pm (UTC)Though, hmm, perhaps Sythyry's experience in Flirtatious Dance would serve as prerequisite .... ;)
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Date: 2003-09-18 03:50 am (UTC)I think that you'll find my prices to be reasonable but I'm afraid that the charge will increase depending on the depth of mystery you desire.
And I am always willing to negotiate or barter.