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A place for poetry, music and random thoughts. A cigarette halfway burnt,. An empty glass readied for its destiny,. A mouth still dry,. A decision to pour myself some cheap ice-cold whiskey, soothing an old soul,. A tired body and a sour back. An old pen next to a forgotten book,. A look at the ring I keep in that hand,. As it swiftly brushed onto that pen, escorting it through a maze of memories of a writer. A lone red rose was arranged.
A dog is not considered a good dog because he is a good barker. A man is not considered a good man because he is a good talker. Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment. Especially not to dwell in them and get stuck there in the mind by constant thinking loops. I don not or do hope to meet again, but if we meet that wo.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "What I see through my heart while walking the sidewalks." I noticed that the web site stated " What if there are so many! What if I went somewhere else." They also stated " What if I wasnt playing the notes. What if that night I walked away. What if I didnt call. What if I wasnt in the mood for a road trip. What if I gave up earlier. I wouldnt have spent enjoying all this time. I wouldnt have learned that much. I wouldnt have had all those memories. I wouldnt be writing what I am writing now."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
Wednesday, February 23, 2011. I heard of this thing called a. Sunday, February 6, 2011. World, here I come. Thursday, February 3, 2011. I decided to write a poem for you. Words strung together like letters or songs. A long, long time without words that rhyme. Or maybe not, not this time. Real poetry, with real words.
Thursday, 30 August 2007. If I had to single out a handful of highlights, they would be as follows. 1 Wandering in total silence through the ancient ruins of Palmyra in Syria. 2 Exploring beautiful Esfahan and uncovering the intriguing Iranian culture by talking to the friendly and inquisitive people. 3 A walk on a high altitude pasture past a shepherd and his yaks, in the yellow glow of dusk at lake Bulunkul in Tajikistan. 5 The torturous 12 hours a.
Sunday, April 22, 2012. Trying to find my niche in what I want to do in the art world. I am doing my first Plein Air paint out May 5th. I have made an excellent Pochade case for myself. Monday, April 19, 2010.
Tuesday, July 29, 2014. The arc of the moral universe is long but it bends toward justice. Curiosity is in your DNA. Wednesday, August 28, 2013. The arc of the moral universe is long but it bends. Curiosity is in your DNA. Writer-Photographer- Have passport, will travel.