Entries for December, 2009 in Musings On Muses
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The Inspiration For "The Markers"
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
The inspiration for “The Markers” (two posts ago) came during a drive up 59 one day. There was a memorial between the shoulder and a frontage road. It stuck up poignantly from the tall grass and was eerily black. I ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
It's been a great year Victoria! It snowed, making the season feel just right. The tree got replaced with a new one. And thru it all my muse inspired me to keep on loving life
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
THE MARKERS It was a dreary day for such a long drive. A slight mist of rain was falling from the grey overcast. At times the drops got bigger or smaller but never really stopped. The horizon floated in and ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Seasons greetings! I'm on the last day of a mini-vacation and enjoying every bit of it! I just finished a ten track album and have the cover production as well underway as I can manage. The novel I'm working on ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt.X)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination I count the ways that I love you. I started with a runaway, expanding universe and placed a ‘1’ at the very center. I then added zeroes, one for each of the ways that ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
The holidays have always inspired songwriters. Old favorites are usually re-worked into new presentations sometimes referred to as modernizations. Performers give us their best and our spirits lift up and fly away from the year’s tedium. Staple tunes ring out ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
The wall behind him hissed like a cornered snake about to strike. Local electromagnetic signals swam in and out of that sonic ‘snow’ as well. The occasional trucker even barked thru, loud and clear. At his feet small green, blue, ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
PIANO SONATA IN E/A MINOR/MAJOR (MOVEMENT I) He sat at the piano. Correct posture was thrown to the wind as his elbows rose over his shoulders. His tattered t-shirt rippled against his thin yet taught biceps. His hands swept up ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Tears will fall. Lamentations will materialize. Someone will shout: “Why?” The possibilities are endless each day. What will happen and what might happen are two things that hover just under our thoughts throughout the day. With nightfall we might even ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Last night I finished a new set of lyrics. I read it to my muse and she seemed to like it. I am enthusiastically dreaming of the music the number will require for telling its story. The words allude in ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Let me count the things I tend to hoard. Guitar World (magazine) Recording (magazine) Heavy Metal (magazine/comic book) Tally-books (it’s an ‘oilfield’ thing) Severely worn guitar picks (it’s a ‘tone’ thing) Battered old T-shirts (oilfield uniforms chafe!) Bandanas (the latest ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
There are some emotions that are better left in the graves we dig for them every day. Somehow they arise time and time again to block even our best efforts at maintaining our dream of what civilization should be. Though ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
No other species on Earth can tell a good story like we humans. ‘Whale-song’ is beautiful in its own right and ‘dolphin-speak’ tickles the hearts of those who hear it. The long lonely howl of a wolf in the dead ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
To have not can weigh heavily on a man’s heart. His children look up expectantly and he hurts with the knowledge of all that they want, that he cannot give them. His imagination is flooded with tears but his countenance ...
