The book instigating this blog is done. It will go on to be rustled about by an editor, disassembled by a reader and either published or not. What happens next is irrelevant. In this moment, words waving out for four years in stutter steps and ballerina twirls have stopped.
Joyous music blends with tears. Overwhelming emotion hidden behind completion of a few hundred pages of prose. If I'd only known, my first book would have been finished a lot sooner.
Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!
This blog is about my journey from doggedly pursuing the end of a day, to living a wide awake life while writing a book. And really what's the difference? Life is an impression that one experiences and a book is an expression of experiences. This is a compilation of lessons from gurus and the realization that I'm not just a bunch of atoms stumbling a path, but an orchestrated bit of consciousness dancing a simply beautiful dance...naked with everyone watching.
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Sunday, January 15, 2012
Monday, January 9, 2012
Doggie duo
Doggie duo madly barking
Magpimagpimagpi
Hate being all alone
Awful, awful separation
Mom resisting, napping, fuming
Damnmagpi's
Blockades up!
Go away midgets
Wild anger at resistance
Magpi ingenuity
We'll show her
Pee is the wake up call
Short teachers with a leash
Magpi force of nature
Yank back to awareness
Ahhhh, so sweet.
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