Eat your meals standing up. Don’t sneak onto Mt. Kilimanjaro.
“How do I find the opportunity to celebrate the day as different?”
“I am posting a bulletin from the sanctuary behind that closed bedroom door.”
My first screenwriting gig, a skateboarding chimpanzee, and a hospital cancer ward.
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I was happy raising my kid, living my life without worrying about writing.
In the quiet forced upon me, I started to hear the voices of other selves.
Helium balloons, magic robot fairies, and dangerous myths about love.
“Both tarot and poems know what they know. Both have an ancient memory.”
I witnessed how easily art might braid to politics, how easily fellowship might inspire movement.