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Entries for November, 2009 in Musings On Muses
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
When I sit back and relax my mind, it jumps into a daydream mode all by itself. It pulls up references from memories and yearnings, dreams and nightmares alike, and it uses such things to ‘create’ small movies. A rapid ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
11-28-2009-12:16am The force of life is powerful enough to build machines that can leave the solar system yet it retains the power to destroy every bit of evidence that it was ever here. It can be as tender as the ...
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A Pause For Thanks (For Many Things)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
I'm still in a turkey coma, and it still feels good! I can't wait to get into the slow "dosage-reduction" phase over the next day or so. I'm very thankful for yesterday’s company. One surprise guest with a great "fruity" ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt. IX)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Chapter II WARM UP THE GARAGE MIND “I’ll need tools.” I mumbled low in monotone. My single overseer sat silently on the deck just on the other side of the small fighter. All I could hear was a few whale ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt.VIII)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination: Chapter I FROM THE WALL OF DEFEAT I was in the little 8 X 8 for a long time. It was one of twenty thousand that made up the “wall of defeat”. That wall ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt. VII)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination I am bringing the old master a cup of hot tea. I sat it customarily on the small side table and return to watching him work. I only move when he asks for a ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
This won't even end up in my personal log as I am moving past at a rapid pace. At the fringe of my imagination I was just one-hundred-sixty-five-million years in the past standing on the moon looking up at the ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt. VI)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination I am playing with my comprehension of distance. It is a mental strain to attempt to perceive the target location but, the attempt is the basis for the exercise. There is no mental relaxation ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt.V)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination my stomach is tied into knots as I try to get my head around the fact that I have the power to save the world from itself and almost anything else. My little time ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt.IV)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination I am punching holes in clouds with my air-bike. The tinted visor is down and I am listening to an old song on the radio. At mach two I’m pulling heavy gees with loops ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (Pt. III)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination I am pushing my little spaceships engines to the limit. A large pirate ship is trying to catch me. They want the meager amount of ore in the hold. I duck behind a small ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
(Patience my friends, I'll be getting right back to you in a few hours with more from the fringe of my imagination!) Long, long ago I used to draw. I started out tracing super heroes out of comic books. Soon, ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
In 1981 I bought an album. Remember those? It was Van Halen, Fair Warning. It was chock full of awesome tracks. It still is. Track number five was “Unchained”. The intro to that song has withstood the test of time ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination (part II)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
At the fringes of my imagination I am on a stage. The wind at my back is a result of the dance my fingers are doing on six steel strings. The heat on my face is a result of the ...
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At The Fringes Of My Imagination
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
I wholeheartedly extend my deepest thanks to all veterans on this day of observance. May all they have done, are doing, and may yet have to do never be forgotten. God Bless Them All. At the fringes of my imagination ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
“You don’t have to be old to be wise.” I snatched that anthem up, for a time, when I was young. It was a fitting treatise in the form of a song that fueled my teen angst and powered the ...
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Life Pours In As Time Pours Out
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Life pours in as time pours out. Memories make ripples that go on forever. The sand-mound builds inexorably towards the bottleneck it will never reach. The hourglass is fixed and will never be flipped. Our souls are but targets for ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
RAGE ON DISPLAY By: JOSE’ LUIS DIAZ-4/9/2007-2:35PM-2:50PM (V-1) How long did you hold it in? Do you remember when it began? Which straw was the one that breaks? Do you realize your last mistake? Of rage! We can’t see it ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
With art we can “pretend”. We can use art in any of its many forms to take flights through our imagination. We can visit incredible worlds that only exist for the moment. We can find ourselves in fanciful situations we ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
One aspect of creating music happens around the clock. You don’t need to be locked away from the world and inside a studio for it to occur. There’s a world out there that has to have “you” in it. You ...