Category: Expansion

I think it is best if I no longer try to restrict the roles I play to predefinitions.

Prime Directive

In advocating for my community, can I also be here who I want to be?

How may I retain autonomy, if not anonymity?

What is the point of wheels if they do not turn smoothly?!

(Dragging my “flat tire” wheel bag all over campus. All I need now are some bobbing antenae…)

I was on my way to doing great things before the accident and despite untenable circumstances.

Sometimes it is necessary to trim.

Where the cockelshells bloom
In the low tide ebbing at noon

And the sweet brine spray
Against cliff spritzes away

Memory’s musk of sunrise gone dusk,
That is where somedays will find me.

What if I capture light in video and sound effects bouncing off of buildings, instead?’

“I think if you move your fish to a different pond, they’ll thrive and you’ll feel better,” sypathized the dryad.

She heard the news and felt her hope sever,
Hidden among trees with objects gathered

Of items tallied, most important tools seem
Stardust remnants of such fragile dreams.

A person walks past in front panning right
Left side shot of turtle, shadow-cross light.

Nature and she have a stoic commonality:
Dwelling on loss is not essential to reality.

If we each have specific needs and wants, does this make us predictable along a line of continuum?

What if we break out of molds and abdicate preordained roles in order to better hone and refine our intentions?

When there are unexpected gaps and then breakdowns in my financial systems of operations, I can only map out the direction I am going and keep focus upon intention while answers to bridging become clear.

I am pushing as hard as I can…

Correction – beyond limitations.

As I sit here in my vehicle next to the one we are selling amid bright sparkling, wind-bouncing star and St. Patrick’s Day balloon reflections giving off technicolor disco flashes, the signs boldly proclaiming in white and neon green framed by emergency-red duct tape proclaiming “For Sale – Make Offer” and “Ask The Seller Questions” in boldly-thickened black permanent ink marker cause way more attention to my location than I am used to or comfortable with – proving by example some lengths a mother will go to to ensure her youngling may at last obtain their prize.

Perhaps I am one…

It ssems focused upon emulating someone or thing one is not, whereas, I am currently focusing upon being myself entirely – which may or may not include aspects of acting.

These things are relative.

It’s what we choose to do despite them that makes us stronger.

Now, where’s my medication?

Ha!

😀

At least I have figured out a major culprit of my winter sudden depression: applications, etc., on the front end for possible rewards down the line.

It is nice to take the hounds for a drive from time to time because I want to, rather than because I have to.

Usually, when I sit someplace inside made by humans, my searching eyes find very little of interest to entice or intrigue my mind’s curiosity.

Not so sitting inside of a book store!

Why did it draw her?

The concept seemed so foreign.

Yet, her muscles quivered, strapped tight by impact adhesions, humming to break free and slide again easily.

It has been recently more confusing for me to know which path to take when coming to certain crossroads.

I guess this is because I am arriving at places that I have never been before – even if scenarios seem familiar.

This isn’t a war nor a competition.

It’s a parallel situation.

“You know that feeling when you’re looking for a love interest when your heart’s on the mend?

Well mine is tucked away for now.

I’m looking to find my friends.”

Acting

Writing

Language

Music Theory

*Voice Lessons

*Electronic Music

Healing Therapies

Restoration Exercises

= Achievements’ Trajectories