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Mar.21.2012
Part one of a short story inspired by a visit to Spain … please note, all characters are invented.
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Feb.22.2012
It blows my mind that day after day this heap of living matter that I am keeps waking up each morning, keeps getting up, keeps keeping on and keeps on going.
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Jan.12.2012
There is no gala tonight, Ego.
My big-bang cancels out your big-bang – if not now, then now.
So, take off your tuxedo. No one’s gonna show up for your big ego debut – everyone is already here and infinitely early.
Recognize: the only impact we feel is the very one that we...
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Oct.30.2011
Dreams are the language of the mind before language. The mind translates language into dream before the body takes action. This is why stories are so powerful - they translate better into dream.
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Oct.04.2011
Fall is here. Went from sunny, 90 plus degree days to, well, 49 and rain right now, 9:41 AM. the change is pleasant for now. Its speed surprised us. Just three weeks ago I coped with heat and a sun browned lawn.
I decided to 're-organize' the order for TB's narrative. Beginning that this morning....
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Sep.30.2011
Missed your big chance because the economy tanked? About to step onto the next rung of the corporate ladder only to find yourself down sized? Graduate to no jobs available?
Cheer up. It's never too late to "follow your dream". You can start now. The key is to stay focused and take baby steps toward...
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Aug.16.2011
I could see the land for as far as my eyes could reach. Was I walking or did I have an animal instinct inside myself?
The wheat colored grass crunched underfoot. I sensed that I wore a heavy regal robe or was it a sheer night dress? As if in a flash of a moment, animals started charging up from the...
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May.22.2011
Lately I've become more aware of something that has been true for many years. It's about how I dream.
In my dreams, I am often two places at once. I am a character, or at least sharing the consciousness of a character to some degree; and at the same time, I am observing, screenwriting, directing...
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Mar.22.2011
I rarely take notice of dreams unless I can use them in a story. The one's I usually remember are more like a Jackson Pollock painting than a coherent image. So when I had a recurring dream that someone had stolen my underwear from its drawer I realized there was a reason for it.
All I can...
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Mar.21.2011
I think I was born awake. I never napped. I began to have insomnia at four. And even though I drown under the panoply of Proust's detailed memories, I empathize with his insomnia. And I admire Balzac, who treasured the night, wrote from five until seven and was seen only once in daylight when...
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