Monthly Archives: December 2015

A great quote on Writing – December 30

A great quote from Moliere on Writing. that Writing is like Prostitution: First you do it for love then for a few close friends — and then you do it for money. ——————— Advertisements

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winding paths – December 29

12.29.2015 [winding paths] winding paths do they go anywhere   worn smooth stoneways twist and turn   but someone must have trod them to somewhere   enroute to a horizon beyond. ————————

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hyper drive – December 28

12.28.2015 they said snow would come   you could hear them salivating   tv weather teams in paroxysm   I think we got an inch. —————

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magical morning – December 26

12.26.15 magical morning step out to get the paper with dog inches of powder dusting the driveway topping the slippers that revel in the sweet cold.   magical. ———————-

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black night high stars – December 25

12.25.2015 black night, high stars and more floating floating above fields   of smells and quiet and a young girl’s first birth that was our birth   not so very long ago. ———————–

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in the fields of Bethlehem – December 24

12.24.2015 in the soft night fields of Bethlehem you can hear a baby cry.   ah.   there it is. a young girl’s first.   again. —————-

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gluff fluff – December 23

12.23.2015 big gluff fluff snowflakes disappear as they arrive   warning of odd Christmases to come. ———–

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