Say Something
Say Something
ANYTHING
I’ve shown you EVERYTHING
Show me a sign
More than a drug is what I need
Need a change of scenery
Need a new life
……
You’re silence is deafening
Pay me in KIND
Not
Wide open Wide open
November 19, 2009
Those Sea Changes
And when I say
Fare thee well
My only friend
Oh how the days go ……
“And one by one We’ll shoot our guns We’ll have fun Don’t ever doubt it ” 
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Your setting sun Your broken drum Your little drugs
I’ll never forget you
Never
Forget
You
November 17, 2009
Starting at the End
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- Simply Stated
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- Girl on girl action?
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- When light and beauty spend an afternoon in quiet conversation
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- Hooping: the new sexy drug of choice
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- They are starting SOMETHING at the end to be sure!
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- Doing their darndest …. just in case
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- Simply Stated
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- Girl on girl action?
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- When light and beauty spend an afternoon in quiet conversation
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- Hooping: the new sexy drug of choice
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- They are starting SOMETHING at the end to be sure!
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- Doing their darndest …. just in case
If I already had all that I desired, what would I do? How might I feel? How would I behave and interact with my environment and all that surrounds me, being seemingly complete?Perhaps I would give into my artistic whims, creating mystery and intrigue where possible. Sounds about right. Maybe I would extend myself toward others in hopes of sharing this new surplus of joy and contentment in hopes of it stretching deep like the beams of light shining through my morning window.
Is it cheating to start at the end, pretending that I’ve already reached my Promise Land?
Today is the day. This moment is the very moment. Even now, I feel a shift as the wheels begin their clunking…. inertia flexing it’s sexy muscles.
Starting at the End, to me, means to push through my fears and accept the gifts bestowed to me so graciously by this Universe. There is a beckoning, a tug if you will, that draws me closer each day to capturing the essence of what makes the truth of this life so beautiful through the lens of my camera. What a heady and bloated statement! I’m drawn to take a picture, and I need to work with that image until I am pleased. However, what happens next has nothing to do with me. That’s why starting at the End is so beautiful….. it leaves me free from worries, frets and concerns…. free to capture what is in the present.
Though nothing is simple, everything is easy… just like starting at the end.
In this posts photos, I started at the end. I cheated and joined the raucous festivities at the end of the Bay to Breakers Race this year. It was a party to end all parties, bringing together all those who favor the road less taken in life. Pure, unadulterated debauchery dappled with moments of sincere innocence … at least for one hot afternoon. I love that type of juxtaposition.
October 14, 2009
Each day that I practice leaving behind the life I have planned for myself, I experience the life that is waiting for me.
Evolve or die!
…. with that said, I initiated my first blog today. This is not only a blog undergoing the process of construction, but also a life under construction. Revamping my life involves a creative process that I hope to nurture and hone as time goes by. Where will those two platforms meet? Hopefully on the road less traveled ….
A GIGANTIC thank you is due to the instigator of my personal growth – The Gallant Ms. M – ever giving of herself inspiration for a life well lived. Also, a thank you to the unfortunate catalyst of change for me this year – J.W. – without missing you, none of this would be possible. To the guru of white light moments in my life – Pam – I will forever honor you.
Check back later and be treated to an evolving blog about….. the creative energy of my life
