My Soul Is An Eagle

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

My soul is an eagle with a great wingspan. Songs are the winds and thermals that I ride up towards the sun as they ruffle my down. The world below inspires the winds that carry me. The movie playing just ...

As Individuals We Can Be As Elastic

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

As individuals we can be as elastic as we choose to be. The world will indeed do its best to stretch us as far as is mentally possible. The amount with which we give into the tugs and shoves of ...

The Aging Process

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

The aging process can be a formidable muse. Glenda and I were half a world apart when we were born. A few years later, Neil Armstrong took a small step onto gunpowder scented regolith, and the world we had came ...

The Sky Was Ripped Open

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

The sky was ripped open and we fell up thru the clouds. The higher we fell, the colder it got. Soon all our liquids began to boil out of us. Not long after, we began to freeze rapidly. Our eyes ...

Mayoral Musings

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

What does Victoria need in a mayor? There are of course the responsibilities attached to the holding of that office but, there is much more to it than just being an organizational figurehead. You can compare a mayor to a ...

At The Fringe Of My Imagination (Pt XII): Tech Excerpt II

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

At the fringe of my imagination(Pt XII): (TECH-EXCERPT II) Tech-log: King Dan Ger (Private and encrypted) LOG ENTRY: start: 9206 Admiral Gibson made a surprise visit today. He was retiring from the service and wanted to leave me with a ...

Saturday Was A Day To Remember

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

Saturday was a day to remember. It was Glenda’s birthday and I did my best to make sure she enjoyed it. We went to the Texas State Aquarium in Corpus Christi. She loves that place and her face lights up ...

Today Is Special

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

Today is special! My favorite muse is another year older. We are the same age, for now, so I can poke a small, measured amount of fun at her. She catches up with me each March and I leave her ...

My Dreams Are Sometimes Very Vivid

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

My dreams are sometimes very vivid. Last night was no exception. The colors were bright, the scenery was detailed, and the many situations were varied and focused. I found myself in a short time loop with a famous physicist. There ...

In This Day And Age...

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

In this day and age our senses are bombarded ceaselessly from every direction imaginable. Computers, televisions, radios, home-phones, cell-phones, billboards, campaign signs, gas pumps, and DVD and Blue-Ray discs, they all blare at us pretty much non-stop. Our only respite ...