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I know we ENFPs are famous for our analogies. What are some you've thought of to describe things lately?
some of my most recent:
- when thinking about how different personality types communicate and understand each other:
it's like making dinner. Everyone has to eat, and they can only use what they have in the fridge. So if someone has a lot of eggs, or lots of cheese, they obviously would have to lead with those ingredients and make an egg or cheese-based meal. Of course that meal would be different to someone's who had just cheese and tomatoes. Communication is just like cooking; the end result is still a meal, only people use different ingredients, or functions to make it. They also use these functions in varying amounts, the same way some people with less onions or beans in the cupboard than others would obviously use less of those things.
- on Daniel Johnston's (a musician who suffers from severe mental illness) music and his song "Go"
"Go" is like a man paralysed from the waist down since childhood, whose best friend comes to tell him he's going to be a long distance runner and is about to go travel around the world to compete. The man with the disability yearns deeply in his soul to have the use of his legs like his friend, but at the same time, he feels joyous for him, because he loves him. And it's almost as though he's able to live vicariously through this friend. Run, see the world through his eyes. He tells him that he, the disabled man, knows his friend will find true happiness, because he's living the dream they both shared, a dream that the disabled man knows for him will always be just a dream.
- on art students (SPs) and their constant socializing and clubbing
my friends are like hummingbirds, constantly hungry, always dipping into the nectar of life. They're driven to find what's sweet, in bloom, and fresh. They're fantastically coloured and yet so mysterious, like brilliant electric shards of light, so fast you blink and almost miss them. And once they've drunk up the nectar from one flower they're off to the next, only ever interested in the flowers of the most compelling beauty and gorgeous colours. Art students are connoisseurs of aesthetic beauty, but they're like hummingbirds: a colourful, electric blur.
some of my most recent:
- when thinking about how different personality types communicate and understand each other:
it's like making dinner. Everyone has to eat, and they can only use what they have in the fridge. So if someone has a lot of eggs, or lots of cheese, they obviously would have to lead with those ingredients and make an egg or cheese-based meal. Of course that meal would be different to someone's who had just cheese and tomatoes. Communication is just like cooking; the end result is still a meal, only people use different ingredients, or functions to make it. They also use these functions in varying amounts, the same way some people with less onions or beans in the cupboard than others would obviously use less of those things.
- on Daniel Johnston's (a musician who suffers from severe mental illness) music and his song "Go"
"Go" is like a man paralysed from the waist down since childhood, whose best friend comes to tell him he's going to be a long distance runner and is about to go travel around the world to compete. The man with the disability yearns deeply in his soul to have the use of his legs like his friend, but at the same time, he feels joyous for him, because he loves him. And it's almost as though he's able to live vicariously through this friend. Run, see the world through his eyes. He tells him that he, the disabled man, knows his friend will find true happiness, because he's living the dream they both shared, a dream that the disabled man knows for him will always be just a dream.
- on art students (SPs) and their constant socializing and clubbing
my friends are like hummingbirds, constantly hungry, always dipping into the nectar of life. They're driven to find what's sweet, in bloom, and fresh. They're fantastically coloured and yet so mysterious, like brilliant electric shards of light, so fast you blink and almost miss them. And once they've drunk up the nectar from one flower they're off to the next, only ever interested in the flowers of the most compelling beauty and gorgeous colours. Art students are connoisseurs of aesthetic beauty, but they're like hummingbirds: a colourful, electric blur.