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Some days you just get lucky. You wake up feeling good and the day seems to follow suit. I like it when shit works out like that. That’s not very often, so on such occasions, I try to make the most of those days. I’m also digging the final product of the newest collection…
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I find myself holed up in a hotel room chained to the computer racing to catch up on things that should have been completed months ago. All this adding to the stress of my recent eviction, my ongoing criminal trial, a beyond needy pitbull puppy, a fleet of broken down vehicles, the revealing of…
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Well somewhere outside of that imaginary hell, exists a real-world of hell that we humans call home. Despite those dreams of faraway places and what if worlds of imagination, resides some burden of responsibilities. Well, I shot for the extra credit to get a start on getting ahead of the ball on this next…
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Seems in my race through life, my in-between prayers for hope, and this endless, pointless trial, I have missed a few week’s worth of blogging. I can apologize until I’m blue in the face, but it isn’t going to gain me any ground or justify any reasoning I could possibly have to offer. We…
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These are the days I long to enjoy, fresh embers in what feels like a flickering fade oasis race to the finish line. Although these days are rare and are usually very short-lived, these are the flowers amongst the trash we seek out in our wayward reach towards fulfillment.
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Well, second round of good snowfall has set in here in the midwest and as it approaches noon not a car has roared past the house in the last hour or four. Normally this would be an acceptable absence of society rather than being suspect of foul weather at play. So as I freeze…
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Amongst the madness Merry Christmas and happy holidays! I appreciate you taking the time to stop and read this blog post. I will try hard to not keep you tied up too very long. Thank you everyone for a sensational welcoming in and throughout all of 2020 and also for your continuing support of…
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I grasp the walls soaking wet, grip slipping further down and I furiously fight to catch my breath amongst the frantic panic. The hourglass continues to empty quickly, meanwhile, the piling half grows so slowly. Ain’t it funny how that shit like that works? In those moments lost laying upon the bottom, we…
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Where the hell is all of the toilet paper? How the hell? and other fun concepts. Check it out.
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Happy holidays everyone! I hope everyone enjoys that time with their loved ones, all the children enjoy their gifts and everyone stays alive and not incarcerated. Our last promotional contest of the year wrapped up today on Facebook. It was a photo contest featuring photos of my book and promotional products in any creative…
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As the hour passes the 5 am mark and my legs ache from the inactivity they have endured over the last 11 hours, I can do nothing but shake my head and shy. We are in between tracks we are recording for the audiobook version of Ghost in the Reflection-Letters to Erin. Progress is…
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