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October 30, 2019

It was well into the afternoon when the Artist lifting his head from writing saw the Dog coming in the solemn march towards him with head to the ground as if in the contemplative mood. The Artist halted from writing and waited beneath the tree where he laid.  The Dog c...

October 28, 2019

As soon as his eyes opened, realizing that it is still early morning; the fresh voice of the Angel still ringing in his ears, another voice rose from deep within and said, “Write, write! I command you to write!”  So, with the long practice of obedience to his intuition...

March 21, 2019

The dog ran so fast that he crashed into the words crashing in on themselves.

“What, what, what?! What is going on!?” the Dog barked to the Artist, ”Are you ok, are you OK?!  Is anybody attacking you?”

The Artist still reeling from half-asleep-half-awake-somewhat-yelling...

March 20, 2019

Shortly after the Dog left, the Artist fell asleep again.  Immediately, he found himself with the Angel as if nothing had happened.  The angel, on his behalf, reacted as if there was no interval at all except the turning of the head of the Artist to the side as if thin...

March 13, 2019

                            On the road the Dog, tired and frustrated, began barking questions to the Artist. The Artist said, “Quiet!” 

But the Dog went on barking,  “Where are we going anyway?  We h...

March 11, 2019

An Artist on the road with his gear, backpacked, while wearing his customary artistic presentation when he was run into by a Gentleman, his Servant and his Dog.

The Gentleman took off his hat in greetings to the Artist and brought it behind him, holding his hands behind...

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