Yes, another ski edit. Call it ski porn if you must. "Gosh G Oh my, its another skier who thinks his skiing deserves to be admired. Why would anyone be interested in watching an amateur pretend he has talent." Well I ask you this; What is art? Can it really be described? I think it can be. As I define it as something that has a deeper meaning than just the obvious. An effort put forth by the creator that exceeds anything strictly purposeful. An edited personal compilation should feel like a piece of art, not a commercial to advertise an idea. No, this is not another self edit, done by another skier. This is a piece that has the stipulation of effort behind the work.
Or you could just call it another bloody boring piece of shit. Any way you look at it, This is the Vinny Tea Special.
23 years old reaching graduation into the "Real World," as many call it around collegiate environments, I find myself at a crossroad. Which path do I take? What is my role in this world? Answering those questions would be easy if I didn't enjoy feeling good. . . all the time.
Even after adding two years to what should have been a 4 year diploma, there is only one thing that remains constant for me. The importance of happiness and how I feel when my head finally finds a pillow at the end of the day. It is this that asserts me to surround myself around positivity and pleasure.
I will feel the force, not force the feel. Unsweetened, the Vinny Tea Special.