Somehow I stumbled across your blog years ago. I don't know why or how but I know when and it's the when that matters. I was going through some things. I lost someone close to me. I needed an escape. I didn't know what to do or how to cope. That's where you come in. You see, your blog inspired me to write. I have read every entry and whether it was a quote or lyrics or something personally philosophical it spoke to me when I needed it.
I am Jane Goodall's Tanzanian monkeys typing about bananas. My fingers are Santa's little helpers. My hope is a sporadic rainfall - yet a torrential downpour in all creative environments. I am Theseus, unspooling golden yarn. Sisyphus, sweating uphill. Bukowski, scribbling away in rooming houses. A river always flowing. I am the nightmare of stagnancy and a God of Imagination.
Saturday, April 08, 2017
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ReplyDeleteThat is seriously awesome.
ReplyDeleteI haven't stopped by in what seems like forever. Tonight, for whatever reason, felt like a good night to stop by and say "hello old friend".
ReplyDeleteIt has been another one of those days.
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ReplyDeleteThank you. Now.
ReplyDeleteEven after all these years I still have random nights where I wonder “What’s Kevynn been up too?” And after all these years there is this post I can look back to and comment on like a thread. I hope you’ve been well.
ReplyDeleteHello old friend
ReplyDeleteI’m not as anonymous as the last time I stopped by would suggest. It’s nice to always be able to find this post to say hello. I don’t know why this blog means so much to me. Tonight was another one of those times when for whatever reason I had to stop by. It really is comforting. It really is like seeing an old friend.
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