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Open Invitation for “Death Bed Sayings”
“I have been waiting for this moment [my death] since my youth, and it is with extreme anticipation that I wait now.” Continue reading
Posted in Living in the Universe
Tagged blogs, death, inspiration, inspiring, last words, writing
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Neverlasting
Your 826-word short story “Everlasting” I have edited down to 499 words, so I want to apologize straight away. Even though I did not use a meat cleaver as you might suppose, still, the adrenalin rush was definitely up there. Continue reading
Posted in My Comments on Blogs
Tagged editing, fiction, ideas, inspiration, short story, story, why write, work in progress, writing, writing advice
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Gemma Bukowski Bluebird
Art is like Revelation–every word has 70 meanings
and every phrase 70 times 7,
with none holding forth unmistakable meaning.
Poetry is, in truth, impotent and is only brought to life
within that inner private world of little “b” bliss.
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