I love it when people blog and use the photography I post up on flickr. This has got to be one of the best uses of flickr around, and as long as people aren’t posting my silly mug up on posterboards or commercials without my consent I have practically no concern on the matter. Some of my photos have even been on pages supporting political groups that I don’t, but it was clear from the article that the photo was used to set a visual tone rather than to say that the photographer promoted the material.

The latest blog to use one of my photos is Alan Morantz’s Leading Thoughts. In this article he discusses how art can be used to develop leadership skills! Cool! That’s actually one of the reasons for the many photographs up on flickr and blogposts lately. I’m trying hard to learn a certain level of diligence that will hopefully lead to better leadership and organizational skills. I’m also trying to put something creative out there that can be used to enrich the world and bring happiness to others. I’m not good enough to make blogging or photography a full-time business, but someday I might learn some great hidden nugget of wisdom and become a world-renown motivational speaker to twelve-year-olds that will allow me to indulge in supplimenting the task with photography and blogs. Then again, reality tells me I should get back to work – lunch break is over!

Blogging isn’t designed for those who want to be thorough. It might take hours or days to collect all the links, cross-references, photos and other media to fully encompass an idea or story. As such, blogs typically restrict themselves to text and are shoved out in 15 minute bursts or less. The result, however, is that bloggers incriminate against themselves.

This world appears to be taken by some spirit against censoring. I would have to say, however, that we should be careful to censor ourselves. Blogging is essentially placing an intimate thought or idea right in Big Brother’s lap. There have been several blogs and even entire sites that I pulled after finding out that certain people had been viewing them and using them as fuel against me. I’ve seen others terribly burnt in social circles or even in their careers because of some seemingly innocuously blog post.

I don’t know much about psychology, but I’m certain that each person on earth has some level of dark side – that if released, uncensored, would be worst than any Mr. Hyde that Louis Stevenson could conjure up in his imagination. And like the fictional story, feeding that dark ego only excites its hunger more. I think it’s because we all know that we have the capacity to become vicious animals that we attack others to draw attention away from ourselves. We see this mud slinging during campaigns quite often because it’s so effective.

When I think of something off the wall to blog about – like aliens, Nephilim, apocalyptic end-times, borg-like world rulers… or when I think of something more commentary to blog about – like flaws in homeland security, my view of the government, any of the problems with the open sexuality of our world, or distrust towards certain executive officers … I have to think about how it might impact me five years down the line; there’s consideration on how it will be used against me.

I am concerned about the type of government that’s starting to take shape. The Homeland Security Act has turned out to be a gateway to imprisoning America to terror, not liberating us from it. Miniature tyrants within the system have taken the HSA and turned it against patriotic America-loving civilians and visitors to the point now that nations of the world, even the citizens of America itself, are beginning to loathe America.

I’m just as concerned about certain changes in the biological environment. This includes the sudden disappearance of honeybees and oceanic toxin-producing algae. Both are examples of catastrophes in modern times that seem prophetic in the context of the end times mentioned in the Biblical book of Revelation.

I could mine dozens, if not hundreds, of commentaries from the former two paragraphs alone. It’s not that there is such splendid variety of topics that I can’t make up my mind what to blog about. It’s the ever increasing power being handed to the TSA, the RIAA, the ACLU, the local and federal police that give me hesitation. It’s the continual reinterpretation of the Constitution even though it stood well, virtually unchanged for 150 years.

Whatever new laws are in place in the future are what will strike down on bloggers for what they blog about now. The process will involve executing future laws on past (current) actions even though the laws don’t exist to forbid you to perform those actions at this time.

We already see gross discrimination happening towards people without consideration of the cultural changes between the event blogged about and current times.

Not too long ago I spoke with someone I work for. During which it was basically said that I wasn’t creative, that I didn’t like change and that my strength rested in creating analytical algorithms. Two weeks later I was repositioned in the company. The new position essentially removes analytical algorithm development from the list. The change is because, as it was explained, it would bring the company more money.

It was evident that me being a (tongue-in-cheek) wuss had its hand in the decision more than money alone. I’ve always been a push-over, a wuss, an easy bite. I like flowers and cooking and topiaries. I hate boxing and football and burly guys who generally used me for practicing their punches and tackles.

Now that my wussiness had come out of the closet, I had to stare at my navel. After some serious hairy-wus navel staring, I’ve come to the conclusion that some wrong assumptions were made. I had to look at the evidence, though, to convince myself of this.

“What is creativity?”, I had to ask. I would define it as a strong imaginative involvement in the design. Skill would be the ability to execute that design. Van Gogh as a grown painter was both creative and skilled. A three year old Van Gogh with a box of crayons would only be creative – not skilled, though Jackson Pollock might disagree. Hand a fourteen year old Van Gogh a pencil and add the careful instruction of Huysmans and that begins to change.

So where did I show creativity and execute it skillfully?

1. 1992 Founded and moderated the first wan-based network poetry conference for bitnet, a national university network before their use of the internet.
2. 1993 Won position in Texas State University’s annual creative writing competition, “personna”.
3. 1994 Constructed the university’s first public web server based off of CERN’s HTTP but rewritten to allow extend server side script interpretation, advanced logging and basic load balancing.
4. 1994 Began construction of one of the first world wide web’s romance themed sites. There were only a few thousand sites on the internet at the time. This site, “Romantic Gestures” became internationally renown; articles about it were published in Germany, Sweden, the UK and Japan. It also won accolades in the United States, including one from Netscape for most innovative use of technology.
5. 1995 Wrote one of the worlds first web-based graphical web-usage applications. It would generate its own charts rather than spit out the web log file. This application was purchased with my employment to Promus.
6. 1996 Worked with a highly intelligent crew at Promus Hotels to create the world’s first real-time online reservation service of anything. At this time, all reservations from competitors were nothing more than glorified emails to a reservation agent. We allowed direct access to the database and provided features that weren’t even available to agents at the time, such as alternate availability in close proximity locations when your initial parameters couldn’t be fulfilled.
7. 1996 Developed one of the world’s first virtual reality hotel room previews. This preview wasn’t designed for people making reservations, but rather for potential franchise buyers. The technology is, however, still similar but extended beyond QuickTime VR. It incorporated Director and VRML in a stand-alone application wrapper.
8. 1997 Worked with Netscape and FedEx to build the world premier of push-pull technology. Here we used a product called Marimba, which was a RAD environment for creating Java applets. I had direct involvement with field testing the Internet Foundation Classes, that pre-cursored Swing.
9. 1998 Went freelance. Won Pixelpalooza honorable mention. Designed and developed intranet solutions for Omnipoint.
10. 1999 Began working as a consultant employee. During this time many hats including lead application design, software engineering, software development, testing and deployment, IT infrastructure development, management and maintenance. Additionally, my creative talents were called to create the company’s website, providing its first high-profile image on the web.
11. 1999 Began other cool super secret fuzzy logic projects that used the following 529 skills: [insert 2 pages of semantic keyword expressions here to impress my friends and make them cower in Dilbert-like inadequacy at my foreboding ability to throw out acronyms - mua hah hah haaaaa].

That’s just the business aspect – over the years up until two years ago I used to be engaged in: writing children’s music, leading worship in my church’s children’s ministry, photoshopping contests, graphic development, icon contests, flash development, multimedia kiosk design and development, even proof-checking web design books. These abilities require a combination of analytical and creative skills.

What changed two years ago? I’m not sure. I started feeling inadequate and lost my muse. The music stopped. I left the ministry and became dormant. The energy and will to express creativity just wasn’t there. I withheld many of my opinions. Rather than seeing conflict as a door for challenges and an opportunity to view different viewpoints, I began to experience conflict as … just wearisome conflict that could cost me my job. Not practicing my instruments made me rusty, which made me feel more inadequate and discouraged.

In all reality, the whole world is not pitted against me, but I allowed myself to only see points where it was.

The past year, however, something started brewing. I began posting photos up on flickr. A photo got published in DC Guide. Other photos ranked high on the interestingness pages. I am nowhere near the high level of talent posted on flickr… but I’m a part of it. Now I’m exploring venues to express my creativity again.

There is, however, one assumption that is deserved. That is, if my employer inversely equates change with stability then he’s right. I like stability… something or someone I can depend on and rely on. On the flip-side, I appreciate having the reputation of being someone others could rely upon even in pressing matters and undesirable tasks. Loyalty is possibly more important to me than it is in the mob. When I realize that I let anyone down, I take it hard … really hard … then I try hard to rebuild that reputation.

But I just have this drive to be creative. What to do? I have satisfaction in knowing three things.

First, it’s an incredible company even with my position, which by definition forces career growth to pass me by. The people in it are generally committed and highly intelligent. Besides, there are unspoken benefits to my position. It’s like having the ability to be a doctor, but choosing to be a nurse because it has different rewards.

Second, God has me where He wants me. I can’t argue with that. In fact, I have to remind myself that I ultimately work for God, not a company. He’s not pleased when I give anything less than my best – so I give my best at the workplace. I’m working on changing myself to also give just as much to my household. It’s a tough order to fill, and I won’t be perfect, but by trying my best there’s that satisfaction.

Finally, because it’s considered that the creativity I have doesn’t offer the company value, there are fewer business demands on my time. This could be a very good thing. It allows me to cut back my hours to a more regular 45 hour weeks, take my vacation time and spend this (extra) time with my family and going back to grass roots – creating what I love: writing music, designing websites, building ideas.

My dad invented incredible equipment that revolutionized the aviation industry. My grandfather built incredible rides and amusements in Disneyland. My mom is an accomplished painter, my grandmother a philanthropist. Even my father-in-law has impressive credentials. I don’t intend on watering down the talented achievements that flower our family tree with an apathetic complacency.

Creativity is not merely self expression – it enhances and defines our culture and philosophies. It speaks spiritually and is attentive to those who receive it. It is the evidence of liberty.

Creativity encompasses and explores its boundaries then expands them like puffing into an inflatable latex glove. It brightens our lives with humor and insight, giving it all double meaning. It defines who we are, yet at the same time is little more than a mirror of the definition we give ourselves.