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An Intuition of the GUT
A chance dinner conversation has hijacked my mind, protons and nebulae floating on my mental screensaver. The food was fine, tertiary to the ongoing info-dump of another’s hyper-focus. And for a moment, their hyper-focus became mine, and thus I felt strands of my story come back to me. So I am returning to my story…
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The Long Walk
I sat down, alone in the dark, with the rare opportunity of not knowing what I was about to see. All that I knew was that it was a Steven King book of young men walking in a dystopian march; and that Mark Hamill offered to take cast mates out for lunch, but was declined…
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When Writing Isn’t Enough
Skip consuming content; try making some instead!
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A Midnight Visitor
An unusual visitor makes its way into my bedroom. Walking it out becomes a meditation.
Enchantress Morgan's Domain 