What do you do when you feel that tension-to-create clawing at you, but you’ve got a million-and-one responsibilities and you’re afraid your Muse’ll get pissed if you ignore her? Breathe. Then negotiate. Oh, and carry pencils into the bathroom stall.
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I thought I was good at receiving. Until an experiment in yin&yang tore that self-view wide open, and I realized: I suck at receiving. And in this posture of unreceptivity, I am sending the universe a great big message: I am not open to receive.
Hey — did ya know? There are “dogs and cats of action.” You’re most likely one or the other, but there can be some crossover between camps. Cats need MASSIVE amounts of downtime in between their MASSIVE leaps of energy and action. Cats will hunt tirelessly for hours, patiently waiting for the right moment for [...]
Lately, I’ve been slightly obsessed with the past. With my past. Memories of a time and place when I really, you know, had it goin’ on. Fifteen or so years ago, I was rockin’ it in my band, Poem Rocket. I had a bright-red Bettie Page hairdo and I wore red vintage dresses with tall boots. [...]