Just write and it will come, whatever that is, whatever the thread we are to follow it will come if you just jump in don't look for it don't create it, it's already created. It's not waiting, it's in there it's out there, it's alive and you just have to grab on to it like fish in a stream you grab with bare hands slippery and elusive swimming away by instinct you grabbing out of impulse, splashing chaos. Maybe you have dinner, maybe you have slimmy hands and a glimpse of beauty in a flash of silver.
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No one commented on this yet? Dude, you are a poet! I'm starting your blog from the beginning, I had the wrong address for it. You'll know what I mean!
You shooting Seattle or Tacoma next weekend?
-B
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