"Be daring, be different, be impractical, be anything that will assert integrity of purpose and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of the commonplace, the slaves of the ordinary." -- Cecil Beaton
Daring, different, impractical; these adjectives comprise an entire vernacular, a dialect describing the ideal. Words like unique, innovative, driven. I want to be daring. I want to different. I want to be impractical. I want to be a girl with thoughts of her own, unfazed by what others think, say, or do. I want to be one to provoke change, to attack insouciance -- one who is real, despite the shallow nature of modern times. I want to achieve the ideal.
Not the girl who 'dares' to wear a tutu to school. Not the boy who's 'different,' and doesn't wear knee pads while roller-blading.
I'm calling out the student in the back of the room who only raises his hand when he has something substantial, something valuable, to contribute to the discussion. I'm getting at the kid who doesn't pick or choose who to talk to this week and the next, but instead laughs at everyone's jokes, answers everyone's questions, and helps everyone out. I'm looking at the girl with a 4.5 GPA and a full ride to a Top 10 school ... who becomes a ballerina because she does what she wants, and she's good at it.
I want to be daring, different, and impractical.
I want so badly to color outside of the lines.