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From the wake of exhaustion I am invigorated somehow as I sit at a small cafe table, with my head leaning against the table and looking out at the sea of small tables before me. It has the feel of a quiet night though patrons are scattered about the cafe, some silent and alone and …
Continue reading "Christmas Eve on July 31. Saints, refrain"
To the Pacific Coast, the Highway on the central coast of California. Valentine's Day It feels more organic now on dualcore, which is the name I will designate to my Apple laptop. It feels more natural now to be typing on it since I have been writing in my journal the past few days, in …
Last night after acting class I came home and began watching 'Me and Orson Welles', which reminded me further of the potential sense of fulfillment that comes from performing, whether that be on the stage, before a camera or on the radio. Orson Welles was a man who must have harbored a profound degree of …
Continue reading "Morning thoughts in middle to late January"
I sit at the cafe with my legs crossed like a cool catI’m chasing something far and awayIt’s mystery, unattainableBut I must have itMy words are elementaryI’m like some infantHaven’t learned to walkEvery effort seeming futileI wish to break free from the confines of orthodoxyBreak free from concerns of passing time and trivial rhymeIf I …
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