Chapter1, opening paragraph |
After descending to the sidewalk, she quickly glanced at the street sign to confirm her position. => Going down the block down toward the ~s~e~a~, did not seem like heading NORTH, but she knew sh... Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 14:42:00 GMT |
I miss them now. |
Time flowed on Friday. I was in synch with it and realized how much I don't STOP. I race ahead with my eclectic brain motor, and skim or float on the surface. My grand parents just sit in ti... Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 07:37:00 GMT |
just words |
I carve energy into so many emotions with the blades materialized by words. At my feet, I find the fragments of my art as well as trash bin creations. Shaping. Forming. Dreaming. Blindly releasing as ... Posted by on Sat, 24 Nov 2007 22:26:00 GMT |
What role does CHANCE play with the roll of the dice? |
It is complete. I did it. I selected and prepared the one single offering that contributes to another day of existence. I was granted a forgiving audience. I offered the stretching of minor muscl... Posted by on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 20:07:00 GMT |
Bean Juice |
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He heard a rumor... |
A man came to my door today. He looked me in the eyes through the glass; through the open blinds; through the two feet of time and distance and did not warn me. I opened the door to see what... Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 20:29:00 GMT |
You have to be able to thread the needle. |
I remember when I filled my skin and moved wholely within my world instead of on the edges of my memory. I can almost turn and step into my life if I will recognize and accept it; if I ... Posted by on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 22:03:00 GMT |