“Kill ’em with kindness!” the creature screamed, a hideous amalgamation of ancient greek philosopher and gryphon, similar to a chimera. Massive claws extended as it soared, descending upon a Skyclass flyer craft and wrenching it from its trajectory, sending it hurtling out of control through the battle-hazed atmosphere.
Month: July 2023
Breaking Free
My writing is my life’s blood: it must flow freely in my conscious awareness, oxygenating my inner muse and feeding nourishment by my own witnessing its imagery in order to continue inspiration’s creative replenishment.
Agitated
I had two breakthroughs on my script yesterday, yet I am supposed to hold them close and not share them publicly in order to build their value.
But what glory can they receive as being mere moments captured onto paper, left sitting on a dusting shelf while waiting for their counterparts?
Restless
I am in danger of becoming dissatisfied with what I have achieved.
I must trace this feeling to the source of angst and let it speak to me.
PT Progress
I can reach behind my back on both sides again!
My New Journal

Self Forgiveness
I must allow that I can not be held accountable for
Information I did not have, and thus, did not know.
Had I been granted such data, I could have responded
In a way more aligned with those persons concerned.
(Take Me High – Kx5)
(Impulse – Nomyn)
(Moon Palace – Ivst)
The Trade Off
Many people ascribe to the belief that
To gain security means losing freedom.
(More – Jan Blomqvist)
Magic Hands
Today we take out the drums again and potentially join a new creative society.
Regarding Selfies
I prefer to avoid being labeled and quantified by a moment’s passing imagery.
My Own Authority
My own experiences have
Taken from, yet given to me.
Awakening The Sleeper Within
Before the most recent Raiders Of The Lost Ark came out, I had already named my script, “Archimedes And The Time Machine” back in 2016 – though it has nothing to do with the content of the Raiders movie.
This last weekend, I indulged in a day at the movies, watching Barbie, Raiders, and Mission Impossible successively – which culminated in the message from my Id prodding me that it is time to move forward on developing my screen play.
Humanity (Script Bit)
Memory can be a perilous thing:
In attempting to overcome trauma,
We tend to forgo higher functioning.
Movie Pick: All Of Me (Steve Martin & Lily Tomlin), 1984
All Of Me
Self ownership must be my highest priority.
I have always exhibited and promoted good morality and service to others.
But now, I must claim my entirety.
Wishing I Could Be There

“Baby Roots!”

Zoom in to the center to see.
(Empty Promise – Mansionair)
“In God’s Name”
How many pray for war and destruction?
How many pray for peace and prosperity?
If God created humankind to have free will
Which expects response when called upon,
Is God an independent agent or
Someone that bows to the odds?
(Reflections – Two Lanes)
(Blue Bayou – Linda Ronstadt)
“Blue Bayou”

The Evolution Of Language
Language is ever growing and changing according to human needs and understanding.
I have often balked against anyone determined to instruct me differently, being as history supports my theory.
“Appropriation”
I think of the term as acquiring what is more appropriate, and getting to own this for one’s self.
Some meanings just seem to fit words better when seeking their definitions’ higher ground.
Regarding My Photography (Spoken Word)
Settling In
I have always been a part of my body, but not always inside of my body.
It has been a default of survival’s necessity to dissociate in order to preserve capability of strategizing.
Reparations
The phrase “rock bottom” comes to mind when rebuilding from what we have come through.
(Let’s Face The Music And Dance – Diana Krall)
Time Bandits
Ah! I have missed you, friend!
Thought I had it right to begin
But, there you go again –
Even bolder than before
Reaching for those heights while
Working upon a perfect strategy
Caught within the scheme of
A world’s utopia manifesting
Yet, I cannot blame you because
If I had you, I would also believe.
Never Too Late Nor Too Soon
Nothing surpasses
That ripe potential
Before the full moon’s surging or
An expanding flower’s blooming
But I capture images and
Gather seeds and petals
For rebirths’ remembering.
Catch 22
He won’t answer
Because he can’t:
Implications generate
From simple inquiries.
My Time
Experienced only briefly
Before taken over
By the next
Pursuit
Quarry
Of course I seek you,
Though safely distant
I am desirous to learn
More of my mirror self
From your actions afar
Gifting internal wealth.
Magic’s Key
Lives within me
Thriving as I thrive
Fueling passion’s drive.
Obedience
To the one god
Or many gods
To one man
Or no man
Inspiration
Is the key.
“Octo-Plasty”
“Crackle Moon”

“Methodist”

Zoom in to see the lovely central mosaic.
“Geranium”

“Gardenia”

Swan Feeding Coy & Lots Of Babies!
“Feverfew”

“Nasturtiums”

“Burgandy”

(But Not For Me – Chet Baker)
“Being Present”
I hear the music attending in-person
Enthralled by melodies interweaving
Yet the absence of convergence
Magnified by receptive opening
Makes it achingly apparent that
Limits exist in which to confide.
