23 years later I recognize I can put that weight down. I recognize that there was no "Panic Attack". Instead there WAS an explosion of perception, an explosion of emotions, an explosion of thoughts.
I woke up to joy today But I didn't know it was there Mostly I was tired Mostly I didn't care. But mostly's not everything its only 95%. The other little piece is where my money's spent. This is what I want to build this small and potent 5% I'm finished willing it to happen … Continue reading Inventing Joy
Whether pen or pixel, have it close The muse moves swiftly as a ghost Unencumbered by thought or meaning Or time or place or convenient leaning The muse won't wait, she's an impulsive girl She saunters in and lights the world And I'll scramble like a love struck boy All elbows and jostle, to record … Continue reading The Muse