“I see…fields forever …
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A visual, the starting point. The jumping off place inside the intimate, very personal view of a world. The vast, rugged, dangerous, tumbleweed terrain, desert earth we’re…
Leave a CommentI like to fix things, the fixer am I. Without a toolbox filled with talisman, memory and crazy glue, the fixing proves difficult. A house…
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She disappeared inside the land of make-believe, filled with Crayola crayons so bright she wore tinted sunglasses I always thought true love was equivalent to good…
One Commenttoday is a three-part kind of day I know. I used to see Phillip Seymour Hoffman in the Village, head-down, unassuming posture. The year was…
Leave a CommentI watched On the Road this week-end, and wanted to pack a bag, just go. I felt the itch crawling up and down my spine.…
Leave a CommentThey say choosing the ‘right cover’ for your book is critical. Who are they, anyway? I know what I like when I see it. Finding…
One CommentThey ask too much, expect more from me. To sit in a room with gut wrenching, broken, beaten down souls. There is too much pain, upon…
One CommentI’m uncomfortable with pr, marketing all things that come with ‘self-promotion’. It makes me squeamish on a cellular level. I do it anyway, in spite of…
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