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So yes, I’m running behind. Life hasn’t been terribly cooperative with the NaPoWriMo deal this year, but I’m still hanging in there. Desperate Words The ghosts of verses from the past, go moaning through my head. The do not let me write new lines, my skill with words seems dead. I start a verse…
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With everything going on, it’s not always easy to fall asleep. Tonight’s effort is my fondest wish for anyone with this problem. Ode to Morpheus Sleep my loves sleep, and dream sweet dreams, of love and joy and peace. Leave fear and stress and woe behind, all pain you now release. So close your…
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It’s late and I should be in bed, buuuuuut…… this should just take a minute. Seek a Different Path The dance begins, the battle joined, the words cut just like knives. We know that we should just let go, this is not worth our lives. But we can’t just forget the hurts, keep living…
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My Facebook feed has been filling up with posts referencing Clint Eastwood’s recent interview with Esquire magazine in which he slammed political correctness and referred to this as “the Pussy Generation”. Despite his best efforts, and being totally wrong, Mr. Eastwood accidentally slipped a little bit of truth in there. You see, he is treating…
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THE REASON FOR THE SEASON The reason for the season isn’t just another gift. It’s the kindness done for others that will give your heart a lift. It’s not the presents you receive, it’s not the ones you’ve bought. It’s smiles, hugs and faces dear, that will not be forgot. So instead of asking for…
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Originally posted on The Art of Rafael Grassetti: Project i started in 2013 in collab with Igor Catto. We have been working together for the past couple of years so make sure you check out his work, he is one of the best character artist in this industry! I blocked out the body and accessories…
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The first verse of this came to me last night and I had to wait for the rest of it to catch up. Now that it’s here, I wanted to dedicate it to my wife, my muse, my Angel.. Thank you Lynn. MY BLISS I dreamed a dream of joy and bliss, and you were…
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My muse stooped by for a quick visit and inspired the following verse. HALLOWE’EN At the turning of the season, Dark tides of fear devour reason. All things which from the sun do flee, On this unhallowed night set free. Our souls to twist and hearts to change, Our feeble mortal minds derange. While mothers…
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Normally, Lynn and I take Chester and head up to the trailer when I finish work Friday. Last Friday, the weather was so horrible we stayed home for Chester. You see, Chester is a big puppy. There’s not a lot of room for him to stretch out in the trailer so we usually spend most…
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There’s a story on Gawker about a man in San Antonio Texas who accidentally shot his girlfriend…. In the chest… With a shotgun. (She is apparently in stable condition now). So far, so tragic. Given that it was an accident and involved a shotgun you might be thinking hunting accident. Sadly, that was not the…