From the monthly archives:
I am behind, terribly so. Creativity remains a mercurial commodity, flowing from words to music to poster art to photography and all things in between. Work — if I can call it such, because I don’t really get paid — is piling up on all sides, all varieties. Procrastination is a killer. Two weeks till [...]
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Baby, I was faking the whole time.
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A short time after I had put my fashion merchandising career to rest – a decision helped along by 55 hour work weeks and a stringent requirement to wear nothing but flip flops and pooka shell necklaces, along with the fact that I really disliked sleeping over at the office between shifts – I took [...]
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It has opened up above us, loud peals of thunder and a scattering of rain against the windows. The outside world is a river around me, thunder rumbling from all directions. I wonder who is responsible, as the crash reports from left to right, to left again. The rain…
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