teaching
I gave you everything
and now I am nothing
breakdown & career wormholes: two year / pre-cursor / flashing / on | off … // (… to 121212)
Reading, writing and a-rhythmic tics
How do I know what I think until I see what I say? (E.M. Forster)
"Live To Love - Love To Live"
...and other honest observations about daily life
writings, scribblings and other oddments
authentically aligning awareness, feelings and actions
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nosce te ipsum
and touch into the heart of the matter
Through the glass darkly
Finding some magic in the mundane
Jack of All Trades, Master of 3-ish.
I AM THE FIRE THE WIND AND THE SEA! I only speak truth so you can see.
now, the history of a great icon
Living - growing a soul in wonder.
Writing by Maggie Highfill Fleming
I have people to kill, lives to ruin, plagues to bring, and worlds to destroy. I am not the Angel of Death. I'm a fiction writer.
Scriptor Obscura, Author
…ouch…
Something’s wrong here. Sure?
I am certainly eleven years sure (maybe twenty five years sure) that a one-sided dialectic ends in defeated and broken atrophy
There should be an empathise button or a hug button rather than a like button. Like is really not the right word.
but there is always a ‘Suzy Blue’ button (gravatar, actually) which speaks, ‘I am deep in my own life [behind strands of hair] but I have love-enough to care for others’ with my beady other eye as well’
thank you