it’s not what you think……..hate to break it to you….but those ideas in your head belong exclusively to you……..never seen it fail, when a closer examination was pursued…… we dismiss what we thought we knew…..admitting we didn’t have clue……. so some things are good to be set in stone but they better just be a…

i stopped in the lane by the widow’s hut……..one small room with a woodstove and a cot………..a few tattered cothes that hung on nails in various spots………a table and chair, a candle and a small wooden box…….that held her Bible……… she mended clothes and sold items that had been given to her by villagers………she was…

a great compliment would be if others acknowlegde my brevity…….not lost in lofty words that take others away from the heart, of what i an trying to convey…….may i converse in such a way that many would come and walk away with something to think about because they were able to see that little piece…

had to be this way………….there was a price to pay ………and i would do the same thing again for it brought me a different way……….sometimes it would have been easier to take the suggestions that were spewed…….but the allure of the less traveled path was the magnet that drew me……..so i was often confused and…

not your average fruit , although you might find me in a tree, i can work in a salad if your don’t put to much dressing on me…..seems the preferred method of consumption is to take me in little bits and savor my blends of taste, some find me a wee bit sour………………………………. some cannot…

when i fall down……..i look around……..the ants come and stare me down………………i realize this is not the place for me……..here i’m just in the way……….i get up and brush myself off ………and go and join the rest of us……………………… maybe that would work for you………

God thank-you for these little words that stream across my mind………..some land in fertile ground and grow in strength and size…….these little seeds that connect to others and form links and become chains……..sometimes to pull things from the mire of life and sometimes to restrain…………………they look so weak and fragile until they are energized with…

even the average person will know when they enter a space where ideas are born and grow…….an incubator of thoughts that take hold………………………a ”create”space…… an energy lingers that drifts around the room……..just when the artist thinks it’s gone it comes like a fighter plane and drops it’s bombs again……when the dust settles we see what…

i’m sorry you don’t like your song……not much you can do sing it with the realization there are parts you can’t undue seems the other side of this is what did you learned from all the people that you screwed………………it will take them awhile to forgive……..but not as long as it will take you to…

not afraid to dream, how about you? doesn’t concern me in the least bit if it will come true you see i look at it this way, i wouldn’t have had the thought if there wasn’t something that i couldn’t import…….so i will be open to see what part of the dream becomes a reality…………