another entry from the distant past…
I am that I am
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Hype,Decoded.
-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Artist
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Caminante, no hay camino. Se hace camino al andar. Wayfarer, there is no way. You make a way as you go. (Antonio Machado)
all that inspires, shocks and makes me purr
Freyja Howls is a writer, performer and activist who would have been a style icon and comedian a century ago.
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
We seem to say the same things over and over, refining, reframing, chosing other words. Maybe born with a set of questions, one burning atom, one questioning molecule, one annoyance, one short circuit. A quest, a question. Nice to see this.
thank you simon. i agree…i am filled with redundancy 🙂
I’ve been going through some older stuff myself ( though it hardly has to be a few weeks old before I forget it). Style often changes, but themes remain, like those signature marks of painters, those note sequences of composers…