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The Journey To Self-Awareness: Three Imperatives

Why are any of us here?  For what are we here, on this earth, together?  What are we supposed to do here as we wait for our death to inevitably find us? Well...you must ask yourself "What do I want?".... Continue Reading →

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When the Poets Gather on Sunday at Four

In a musty smoke filled room, a gentleman reads aloud with blue denim emotion and beaded intellect, while others listen wholeheartedly contemplating every word.   A racing mind paces, and occasionally pauses at an ashtray shaking his head in agreement,... Continue Reading →

Plastic Passion

“Here, listen to this, I remember this was big on the radio when I met your mother.” I was six or seven years old. I wiggled with glee as dad slid the huge headphones over my ears. The vinyl padding... Continue Reading →

Fill In The Spaces

So I have chosen not to express my political opinions and beliefs here.  Mainly because I wish to reach all into the spaces that we all have in common.  Now I cannot name that space.  For you it maybe your heart.  For... Continue Reading →

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