The moment you realize you’re subject to something is the moment you’re not. Because that’s when you can start to ride it, not fight it.
17 March 2017 at 12:44 pm
Mesmerized by the moving lights. 🙂
17 March 2017 at 8:59 pm
Very Zen… but is just one moment enough? I usually need multiple instances of being thwacked upside the head before I figure stuff out. 🙂
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If everyone in this country of ours drove a rose automobile, we'd have a pink car nation.
If you have to ask yourself whether or not you love a girl or you love a boy, forget it. You don't.
So a story's the same way. You either feel a story, and need to write it. Or you better not write it.
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Persons attempting to find a plot in this narrative will be shot by order of the author.
It's about finding out who you are, in the space between the notes that they're offering you.
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