11/16/14
Combined With Taste
...we don't come up with this...true art us not from us...melody is revealed...in the blank stare humming...in the tapping and the ticking...the whole world moves in 4.4 time for many...for others silence is the preferred noise...moderate indulgences combined with taste...which is from us and easily misapplied...like an instrument...we are to be used...worn out and discarded...but that is for later...now we are being calibrated constantly...inundated with inspiration...tugged at with incredible persistence...made sick for resisting....made alive for allowing...this is for nothing...it is for someone else...but it is not from me...
Pickleball Nags
That's when I heard the clackle I was hearing. Made me coil inside, made my eyes start tearing. He said hey you play tennis you'd b...
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Proximity is essential for productive management and leadership. Greater than strategy, greater than goals, greater than fear. Und...
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the first thing i noticed at the airport was the t-shirts. what compels the need to send a message, no matter how witty or bland, on a ...
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last night i dreamed i forgave everybody for anything ever done anytime before. there were fathers, brothers, sisters, and mothers, not to ...