The More I Play, The More Creative I Get

February 16, 2010
open book

I’ve noticed something recently. The more I play, the more creative I get. I don’t mean lazy, mind-numbing, passive kinds of play. I’m talking about a more active kind of entertainment. The kind of recreation that gets you actively involved in whatever it is you’re doing. Sometimes it’s just being silly. Other times, it’s about being mischievous…

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Bidding Adieu to the Caffeine Siren

February 15, 2010
coffee cup

It happens every once in awhile: I find myself slowly drifting back into a caffeine haze, jonesing for that next espresso fix. The once a week trip to Starbucks turns into a daily event, and I become so familiar to the baristas that they have my drink ready before I show up. My specialized gold card, with my name embossed in shiny letters, gets refilled, and espresso becomes a regular addition to the daily routine. I can walk through the door of any of several cafes in this town and be greeted by name. It’s nice to be known, but it’s also costly.

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Another Short Intermission

February 14, 2010
popcorn

More stories are coming, they’re just taking their own sweet time. Part of the problem, is that the stories I want to tell require longer intervals than a quick typing session at the end of the night. In a way, that may be a good sign. I’m trying to think about these stories more; give them more life, stronger characters, and deeper emotion. I’m trying to garner a deeper understanding of the method, but that also means more practice. Unfortunately, some of these practice sessions just aren’t blog worthy. They are snippets of scenes and exercises that are of interest only to me.

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Which Road Do I Take?

February 13, 2010
fork in the road

I’ve been thinking about some of the choices I need to make, and how too often I come to these metaphorical forks in the road and have no idea which way to turn. I’ve often found myself stuck in the middle, unable to make a decision for fear of making the wrong one. What if I don’t like that road, I think, I might have to backtrack! It’s not unusual for me to camp out there for awhile, and just wait for insight to whack me upside the head with certainty. Unfortunately, it never seems to arrive.

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Things To Be Desired

February 12, 2010
old typewriter

There are days when you glide onto the ice without concern, and there are days when you’re slipping as soon as you hit it. Today, was one of those latter days for me. No need to go into details; just one of those days.

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Willing Is Not Enough; We Must Do

February 11, 2010
open book

The truth is, you don’t have to know everything to get started. All you need to do is start.

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A Simple Plea

February 10, 2010
old typewriter

All I want to say, is never give up. No matter how bad your life is, no matter how far down that rabbit hole you think you’ve gone, always remember that what you’re feeling is just that one moment; it’s temporary. Wherever you are, you’re only there for an instant. It will all change, and most likely for the better.

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The Undeterred Optimist

February 9, 2010
coffee cup

A quirky little tale about an unlucky optimist who stays undeterred throughout his troubled morning.

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All Is Love

February 8, 2010
open book

A short poem about the ubiquity of love.

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An Enumeration for the Relief of Methodical Perfectionism

February 7, 2010
open book

A silly list regarding how to resist perfectionist tendencies after the completion of a project.

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