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The world is full of people whose notion of a satisfactory future is, in fact, a return to the idealized past. another day closer to the exhibit opening & the pace is getting more & more frantic by the hour. another day of painting despite all this i�m in an ok mood today. feeling better after blowing off some steam last night. started work on a new poem & i think it may just need a few light tweaks before it is done. if plans fall into place i�ll be spending the weekend pulling stuff together for a new book. (looking to have it out by my december feature) could be a good weekend of just focusing on my words. have to see what the next few days bring. All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts... thinking about where i would like to be in the next few years. i know that i need to make some changes, but many of those changes are internal & simply require me to stop making excuses & just get my ass moving. would like to start doing more gigs again. there are many places on the east coast that i haven�t read at & i think it is time for me to start breaking some new ground. want to get the painting going again & i think the colder weather will help me do that. perhaps start seeking out some more places to exhibit or even set up a website. (something i�ve needed to do for myself for years) just need to get the juices flowing again. i feel better when i�m creating & i�m hoping that this is the start of a new phase in my work. i�m just rambling now. be well. The worst sin toward our fellow creatures is not to hate them, but to be indifferent to them: that's the essence of inhumanity. |
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