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I Eat The Suicide

I eat the suicide

And jump the death

I stand on the edge of a life

And hold my breath

I forsake the gods

And all that worship them… 55 more words


Like the Ocean

Perhaps I am like the ocean,
and no matter how desperate your attempts you will never be able to see all of me at once.
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Leibster Award

FlorenceT over at Rambling On, was kind enough to bestow this honor upon me. I love blog awards, but I am always hesitant to accept them because I don’t want to spam my fellow bloggers with a bunch of rules; and let’s face it, accepting these beautiful awards can be time-consuming! 284 more words


Epictetus on choices and living artfully

My wife put a lamp by the chair in our bedroom last night, and I gave it a go. I sat down to read from an actual book, made from paper. 372 more words


How sparks fly

Right now I’m much more interested in how to generate a story out of thin air than in the mechanics or art of telling one. Should I someday explode across Wal Mart bookshelves I want to be able to write a second book without spiking my chances for a third, and that means I have to have a method to get from no idea to “the end.” 250 more words